Myself - Ay Em

This just a letter to my ex-bitch

Probably the reason I ain’t loyal to my next bitch

Fences, why they always coverin' the exit?

It’s how it goes in the trenches

I’d be frontin' if I tell you that I didn’t miss the old you (Old you)

Probably the reason I ain’t phoned you, told you

Didn’t show the love I used to show you

Old news, now you old news

Climbin' up the ladder

I was fallin' back to climbin' up the ladder

When I’m there, I swear I’m pullin' out a platter, I

Came up off a corner on the phone

Whn I was used to takin' orders

Get th box to open up, you cut the corners

'Cause you don’t want it leakin', but

Back to where I’m stressin'

I ain’t sleepin', hardly 'wake 'til the mornin'

I ain’t eatin' shit

Don’t know what to tell you, oh

Don’t know what to tell you, oh-oh-woah

Reminiscinin' on some photos

I be lookin', thinkin' how it never changes

Even when the people in it changed

Never thought the day would come where I would see you as a stranger

Don’t it feel strange? (Oh)

This just a letter to my ex-bitch

Probably the reason I ain’t loyal to my next bitch

Fences, why they always coverin' the exit?

It’s how it goes in the trenches

I’d be frontin' if I tell you that I didn’t miss the old you

Probably the reason I ain’t phoned you, told you

Didn’t show the love I used to show you

Old news, now you old news

Protect my energy, it needs protectin'

No wonder why I’m choosey and selective

I see your name pop up, I just keep scrollin'

I be lyin' if I say I weren’t affected

Don’t know how you crept in

Don’t know how you stayed in, you blended

Fallin' for the feeling, I was senseless

All this time I invested

Reminiscinin' on some photos

I be lookin', thinkin' how it never changes

Even when the people in it changed

Never thought the day would come where I would see you as a stranger

Don’t it feel strange? (Oh)

This is just a letter to my ex-bitch

Probably the reason I ain’t loyal to my next bitch

Fences, why they always coverin' the exit?

It’s how it goes in the trenches

I’d be frontin' if I tell you that I didn’t miss the old you

Probably the reason I ain’t phoned you, told you

Didn’t show the love I used to show you

Old news, now you old news

Ayo, AIZZie