The Ex - J Dilla, Bilal

Yes

Big Dilla

P R

Bilal

Here it is

Yeah, it’s for you

Hey, Remember me?

Take a look baby

Yes it’s your ex- he off the hook, ain’t he?

I’m doing my thing, thanks, you did me a favor

I’m through with the games and straight with the silly behavior

And I knew it was over, I was hoping it worked

See I can’t go to work with you going berserk

You going through shirts, you scoping for dirt

And what’s worse- you searching to only get hurt

And no I don’t flirt with every pro in a skirt

I’m better than that, i’m trying to get this cheddar to stack

You steady thinking about what I did in the bed with you

And if i’m hitting other women instead of you

See we can’t grow close to not get along

They say you don’t know what you got til it’s gone

It’s hard to move on but we gave it a chance

And because you wasn’t ready for man (Ree!) you left me

Remember (okay, Remember you left me so let free (free!)

Remember, (uh it’s for you) Remember you left me so let me free (please!)

You got it all glistened (?) up, in your own way (?) I got mixed up

Ain’t heard from you in such a long time (hey!)

Let me pull over

You’re still looking good, doing well

You said you saw me in that last magazine, well I’m doing good

Well let it be a lesson to you for choosing to jet

I’m through with the stress of messing with you

One second you’re cool and you’re foolin the next

And who would’ve guessed the best you could do was leave me

Uh it’s your man Dilla Dawg

Pete Rock

Bilal

That’s how we do

Y’know this one of them joints

Put it in with your ex while you freaking her

Strapped up with the lubricated trojan…