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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FLO
Performer
Kehlani
Vocals
Jorja Douglas
Vocals
Renee Downer
Vocals
Stella Quaresma
Vocals
MNEK
Programming
Aminata Kabba
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jorja Douglas
Songwriter
Renee Downer
Songwriter
Stella Quaresma
Songwriter
Jamal Woon
Songwriter
Uzoechi Emenike
Songwriter
Talay Riley
Songwriter
Cole Ostrin
Songwriter
Gabriel Davies
Songwriter
MNEK
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamal Woon
Producer
Gabriel
Producer
Cole YoursTruly.
Producer
MNEK
Vocal Producer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Federico Giordano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ohad Nissim
Mastering Engineer
Skippz
Additional Producer
Jenna Felsenthal
Vocal Recording Engineer
Ryan Ashley
Vocal Producer
Gabriel Davies
Producer
Skippz Production
Producer
Lyrics
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
Oh, 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 blowing up
There's nothing to discuss, yeah, yeah
I am so sick of these ****, 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
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, oh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy, just look at me now, face on every poster
Can't escape me, you, oh, oh, you're old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death (oh, Kehlani)
Every bitch I ever had still in love with me
Every ex I got drippin' now that they see that
The opportunity to get up under me
All these sold out shows, all these brand-new hoes
All this shit look good, all my shit too big, all the sights I throw
I-I see you called me last night, I sonogramed looking right
My body tea and face beat, new beat on my hip and it's tight
I'd hate to be you right now
Looking up from the ground
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
Boy, just look at me now, face on every poster
Can't escape me, you, oh, oh, you're old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death (I love me, I love me)
I bet you miss me now, now
You wanna be down, down (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)
I would hate to be my ex, yeah (I would hate to be my ex)
Glad I moved on to the next, oh (glad I moved on to the next)
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
Written by: Cole Ostrin, Gabriel, Jamal Woon, Jay Eniola, Jorja Douglas, Renee Downer, Skippz, Stella Quaresma, Talay Riley, Uzoechi Emenike