Say So + Ariana Grande/Nicki Minaj

Thought I'd end up with Sean

But he wasn't a match

Wrote some songs about Ricky

Now I listen and laugh

Even almost got married

And for Pete, I'm so thankful

Wish I could say, "Thank you" to Malcolm

'Cause he was an angel

One taught me love

One taught me patience

And one taught me pain

Now, I'm so amazing

I've loved and I've lost

But that's not what I see

So, look what I got

Look what you taught me

And for that, I say

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I'm so ****in' grateful for my ex

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I'm so ****in' grateful for my ex

Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment

I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?

Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with

You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so

Let me check my chest, my breath right quick (Ha)

He ain't ever seen it in a dress like this (Ah)

He ain't ever even been impressed like this

Prolly why I got him quiet on the set like zip

Like it, love it, need it, bad

Take it, own it, steal it, fast

Boy, stop playing, grab my a**

Why you actin' like you shy? (Hot)

Shut it, save it, keep it pushin'

Why you beating 'round the bush?

Knowin' you want all this woman

Never knock it 'til you try (Yah, yah)

All of them b!tches hating I have you with me

All of my n!gg*s sayin' you mad committed

Realer than anybody you had, and pretty

All of the body-ody, the a*s and *******

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I'm so ****in' grateful for my ex

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I'm so ****in' grateful for my ex

Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment

I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?

Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with

You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so

She don't know me but she setting up to blow me

Said my Twitter picture remind her of Naomi

On the low I used to holla at her homie

**** it now I'm about to ride her like a pony yeah

Okay thug polly you'll cum prolly

She wanna **** a bad dolly and pop Molly

I hope your pockets got a moth**f*kin' pot belly

Or is it that you never ball? John Salley

She had the Rolls and the Royce the tone in her voice

Don't want a good boy nah I will be your choice

**** on H ***** on W

Mouth on open a** on smother you

Ass on the cover too ELLE Magazine

Vroom vroom vroom get gasoline

Could you be my wife?

Nah we could bang though

I got these ****** whipped call me Django

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I'm so ****in' grateful for my ex

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Thank you, next

I'm so ****in' grateful for my ex

Day to night to morning, keep with me in the moment

I'd let you had I known it, why don't you say so?

Didn't even notice, no punches left to roll with

You got to keep me focused; you want it? Say so

Thank you, next (Next)

Ya Ey