My ex be fans of me

When it all got real, you ran on me

Two months ago, couldn′t stand lil' meNow she wanna be a part of my fantasy

Feels so real, but how can it be?

Now everywhere I go, cameras be

I′m in the Low End randomly

But the Westside where my family be, ayy

Keep that energy

It all goin' towards you healin' me

I ain′t worried ′bout no enemies

'Cause my brother crazy like Brandy′s be, ayy

Tell her quit playin' with me

Four with the 20 ounce, drownin′ me

I'm ′posed to be out of town again

But all my bitches keep flyin' in, ayy

My priorities all fucked up, she adorin' me

She wanna be where that water be

With the Lambo′ trucks and the Florida seats, ayy

Bitch got bored of me

′Cause I nod off all on the Florida beach

She so high, gotta look for the keys

But she like Porsches when she go to speed, ayy

None of that ho in me

Ask any nigga that knowin' me

I was through L town shakin′ a bag

That's when I had P Lord with me, ayy

She won′t let go of me

Takin' pics of the tats and the foreign seats, ayy

Act accordingly

′Cause her boyfriend watch my story, creep, ayy

My ex be fans of me

When it all got real, you ran on me

Two months ago, couldn't stand lil' me

Now you wanna be a part of my fantasy

So real, how can it be?

Now everywhere I go, cameras be

My ex be fans of me

My ex be fans of me

Uh, where I go, cameras be

Uh, ayy, now everywhere I go, cameras be

My ex be fans of me

Now everywhere I go, cameras be

Uh, you abandoned me

Now everywhere I go, cameras be

Uh, ooh, you be mad at me

Everywhere, everywhere

Everywhere I go, cameras be, ayy

Uh, ayy, my ex be fans of me

My ex be fans of me

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Ayy, yo, whoa, whoa, whoa

Ayy, my ex be fans of me

My ex be fans of me

Everywhere I go, they abandon me