amanda frances - run(ning from my exes) lyrics
i just threw up right in my birkin
y’know the one that you purchased
i think i did it on purpose
cause screw you
i know you that you get a lil’ nervous
that i’m just scratching the surface
dissecting all of my verses
on a loop
scared i’m boutta air your sh+t out on the internet
how you ran outta storage saving all the silhouettes
wish that wasn’t quite so recurrent
got carsick driving the circuit
so now i’m doing a service
give the next girl a deterrent
i’m so done with
running from my exes
all that toxic
sh+t that they keep flexing
eric, matthew, chris and nick
your mom called like sorry my son’s such a d+ck
i’m so done with
running from my exes
run run run run
i’m so f+cking done done done done
got so many nails in the coffin
like b+tch you’re building a walk in
and it’s surprisingly calming
to hear you screaming and clawing
and rip to the dipsh+ts
who think they’re so d+mn prolific
with all the rants on commitment
its giving crickets
scared i’m boutta air your sh+t out
how you get off on f+cking around
probably shoulda thought that one out
(probably shoulda thought that one out)
i’m so done with
running from my exes
all that toxic
sh+t that they keep flexing
eric, matthew, chris and nick
your mom called like sorry my son’s such a d+ck
i’m so done with
running from my exes
run run run run
i’m so f+cking done done done done
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