Girl I feel like Post, I'ma go flex
'Cause I know that I'ma go next
Time sweeping on my Rolex
And I think it's time to find a new x
And we don't get along but it's good sex
Yea you better hit me back, saw the 'read' text
Go and bounce that ass like a bad check
But I'm still gonna have the cash

I don't want to be reckless
But I'm tryna find my next x, yeah
Living in the land of excess
Yea I'm tryna to find my next x
Wanna wake up for breakfast
Make love to my next x, yeah
When it's done
Keep the necklace
You can give it to your next x, yeah

Tell my label better set the release date
Let me drop a couple things for the street's sake
Yeah, I'm tryna start a heat wave
Don't even trip girl
I'm always 'bout to be late
But you know I got plans for you
Rooftop reservations
Got plans for two

But for now you're my baby
Soon enough you'll know that I'm crazy
When you figure out that I'm crazy
I still get you wetter than the navy

Don't let the fuck shit phase me
She don't call me by my real name
She call me Bassy

And I like it like that
The real me too deep
I be hiding 'em back
Loose leaf, lose sleep
I be writing like that
Chopping line after line
I be lying like that

I don't want to be reckless
But I'm tryna find my next x, yeah
Living in the land of excess
Yea I'm tryna to find my next x
Wanna wake up for breakfast
Make love to my next x, yeah
When it's done
Keep the necklace
You can give it to your next x, yeah

I don't want to be reckless
But I'm tryna find my next x, yeah
Living in the land of excess
Yea I'm tryna to find my next x
Wanna wake up for breakfast
Make love to my next x, yeah
When it's done
Keep the necklace
You can give it to your next x, yeah

Don't want to be reckless
But I'm tryna find my next x, yeah
Living in the land of excess
Yea I'm tryna to find my next x
Wanna wake up for breakfast
Make love to my next x, yeah
When it's done
Keep the necklace
You can give it to your next x, yeah