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Song «IWH2BMX» von FLO.
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2024 11 15 (Album)
Label: Island 006024751 1 1801 751 1 180
Songwriter Gabriel Davies & Jorja Douglas & Renée Downer & Uzoechi Emenike & Cole Ostrin & Stella Quaresma & Talay Riley & Jamal Woon
Produktion: Cole YoursTruly & Gabriel Davies & MNEK & Skippz & Jamal Woon
Genre: Afroamericana - R'n'B-Renaissance
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FLO
Gabriel Davies
Jorja Douglas
Renée Downer
Uzoechi Emenike
Cole Ostrin
Stella Quaresma
Talay Riley
Jamal Woon
Cole YoursTruly
Gabriel Davies
MNEK
Skippz
Jamal Woon
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[Intro: Stella & Jorja] I would hate to be my ex, yeah Glad I moved on to the next, ooh I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah No, oh [Verse 1: Jorja] Ooh, you were way too insecure to be in love What a way, what a way to fuck a good thing up, true Blowin' up my line when you see me blowin' up There's nothing to discuss, yeah, yeah [Pre-Chorus: Renée] I am so sick of these niggas, they never deliver They get in their feelings, their feelings But I ain't gon' cry no more, I ain't gon' cry no more Know I stay focused on me, no, I don't need a thing I did it on my own, get hits on my own Lit on my own [Chorus: Stella] I would hate to be my ex, yeah Glad I moved on to the next, ooh I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus: Stella, All] Boy, just look at me now, face on every poster Can't escape me, you, ooh-ooh, you're old news I would hate to be my ex, yeah Now I love myself to death (Ooh) [Verse 2: Jorja & Renée] I'm a (Ayy) popstar like Rihanna The stitching expensive, either Fenty or it's Prada First class on my flights, now I go where I wanna Built myself a good life that you'll never be a part of, no, no [Pre-Chorus: Renée] I am so sick of these niggas, they never deliver They get in their feelings, their feelings But I ain't gon' cry no more, I ain't gon' cry no more I know I stay focused on me, no, I don't need a thing I did it on my own (Ah), get hits on my own (Ah) Lit on my own (Ah) [Chorus: Stella, Renée, Jorja, All] I would hate to be my ex, yeah (I would hate to be) Glad I moved on to the next, ooh (I moved on, no; I love that for me) I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah (There's no regrets from me) I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'd hate to be, I) [Post-Chorus: Stella, Jorja & Renée] Boy, just look at me now, face on every poster (Just look at me now) Can't escape me, you, ooh-ooh, you're old news (You're old news, news) I would hate to be my ex, yeah (No, no, no, no) Now I love myself to death (Now I love me, I love me) [Bridge: Stella, All] I bet you miss me now, now (Now) You wanna be down, down (Now you wanna be down) But it's far too late (It's too late) You know I'm over you (I'm over you, yeah, yeah) [Outro: Stella, Renée, All] I would hate to be my ex, yeah (I would hate to be my ex) Glad I moved on to the next, ooh (Glad I moved on to the next; ex) I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah I would hate to be my—