Not long after making the difficult decision to turn down USC, Bellinger joined the R&B group AKNU (A Kind Never Understood) and was soon signed to Epic Records by two of the music industries most successful executives , Max Gousse and Tommy Motola.
After experiencing success recording and touring with AKNU, Eric returned home to work on new music and discovered another passion, songwriting. The exceptionally gifted singer and rapper mastered his natural ability to instantly hear melody and rhythm under the guidance of childhood mentor and friend, Erika Nuri of The Writing Camp.
Ain't Ya Ex
Eric Bellinger Lyrics
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Player shit only, yeah, yeah, yeah
This gon' be your favorite songn(Hol' up, hol' up)
I'ma have to call you
You might have to fall through, yeah
I might just need all of you
Can you give me all you? Yeah
All I got is love for you
I might put my tongue on you
I wanna eat some of you, yeah
Said I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, yeah
Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga, yeah
I'm a famous like Dex nigga, yeah
She said I remind her of her ex-nigga, yeah
Said, boy you only want the sex, nigga, yeah
But I'ma call, not text nigga
I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga, yeah
I ain't your ex-nigga, ex-nigga, ex-nigga, yeah
I left my other hoes depressed, nigga
Ex-nigga, I ain't your ex-nigga, yeah
Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
Ain't your ex, your, ain't your ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't your ex, oh, ain't your ex (It's Eazy)
Mila to the rescue (Mila, Mila)
I'm about my checks too (Hold up, Mila)
I'm a goddess so I can bless you (Bless you)
If you're lucky, I might sex you
First, I gotta know, boy, what that head do? (Oh yeah)
I'ma send a pic to test you (Oh yeah)
I know, I impress you (Oh yeah)
So shoot that PJ, need my leg room
Baby, I ain't nothing like your ex-bitch (Ain't your ex)
Let's get this shit established (Ain't your ex)
Hella fatter than a bad bitch (Ain't your ex)
Plus, my booty real, come grab it
Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, oh no no
Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga
I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga
I ain't your ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga
Yeah (ex)
I left my other hoes depressed, nigga, yeah (ooh, ex)
Ex-nigga (ex), I ain't your ex-nigga
Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
I got this message for my next love
Hope you ain't as messy as my ex was
Words don't mean a thing, words don't mean a thing
You gon' break my heart, then tell me I changed
Like my ex-nigga
I always swear, I'm freaking on the next nigga
Don't be like my ex, nigga
I'm gon' leave you lonely for a day
What you tryna say?
'Cause words don't mean a thing
Fuck a car, baby, pull up (Pull up, pull up, pull up)
Right now, right now, yeah
I just wanna roll with you
Sorry for the attitude
You know what he put me through
Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, oh no no no
Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
(I'ma young) Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga
I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga, yeah
I ain't your ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex)
I left my other hoes depressed, nigga, yeah (ooh, ex)
Ex-nigga (ex), I ain't your ex-nigga
Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
Ain't your ex, nigga, ain't your ex nigga
Ain't your ex, ain't your ex (I ain't nothing like your ex-nigga)
I ain't your ex nigga
Ain't your ex
Ooh, yeah, Mila, Mila, Mila
Shout out Tink
She did her ting
And you know me (It's Eazy)
So easy
It's too easy, way too easy
And I ain't nothing like your ex-nigga
So easy
It's too easy, way too easy
So take my number, that's a Eazy Call
Haven't seen you in a while
Girl I really oh ah
In "Ain't Ya Ex," Eric Bellinger tackles the theme of reassuring his potential love interest that he is unlike her past partner. Bellinger opens the song by expressing that he wants to call her and possibly have her come over, introducing himself as a player who only sings about love. He then goes on to say that he wants all of her, and he's the one for her. Bellinger describes his desire to perform oral sex on her and even though she said he reminds her of her ex-partner, he insists that he's different from him. He lists his attributes, claiming to be blessed, wealthy, and famous. He even sees a future with her, including a white wedding dress for their wedding day. Mila J adds to the narrative, stating that she wants to test the man's sexual prowess by asking for a picture and interrogating him, but she confidently asserts that she's not like the ex-boyfriend either.
The song emphasizes that Bellinger is not like the ex-boyfriend at the chorus, stating "I ain't your ex, nigga." Bellinger compares himself to the ex-boyfriend, noting his weightlifting sessions, and boasting that he's richer, younger, and more blessed. On his quest to prove he's different from the ex, he left his other admirers dejected because he's solely focused on wooing her. In the second verse, Bellinger addresses his message to his future lover, telling them that he hopes they're not as messy as his previous encounter. He then accentuates that his words are meaningless if they're not backed up by action, paralleling the sentiment of the earlier lyrics. Bellinger concludes the song with a repetition of the chorus and then inviting his admirer to take his number.
Line by Line Meaning
Aw yeah, oh
Starting off the song with enthusiasm
Player shit only, yeah, yeah, yeah
Only interested in playing the game of love
This gon' be your favorite song
(Hol' up, hol' up)
Suggesting that the song will be loved by the audience
I'ma have to call you
Asking for permission to call the person
You might have to fall through, yeah
Asking the person to come over
I might just need all of you
Can you give me all you? Yeah
Asking the person to give all their love and attention
Baby, I'm the one for you, yeah
All I got is love for you
I might put my tongue on you
I wanna eat some of you, yeah
Expressing his feelings of love and attraction towards the person
Said I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, yeah
Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga, yeah
I'm a famous like Dex nigga, yeah
Comparing himself with the person's ex and boasting about his accomplishments
She said I remind her of her ex-nigga, yeah
Said, boy you only want the sex, nigga, yeah
But I'ma call, not text nigga
I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga, yeah
Acknowledging the person's doubts and reassuring her of his intentions
I ain't your ex-nigga, ex-nigga, ex-nigga, yeah
I left my other hoes depressed, nigga
Ex-nigga, I ain't your ex-nigga, yeah
Clarifying that he is different from the person's ex and has left his other partners unhappy
Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
Ain't your ex, your, ain't your ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't your ex, oh, ain't your ex (It's Eazy)
Reiterating that he is not like the person's ex and assuring her of his genuine feelings
Mila to the rescue (Mila, Mila)
I'm about my checks too (Hold up, Mila)
I'm a goddess so I can bless you (Bless you)
If you're lucky, I might sex you
First, I gotta know, boy, what that head do? (Oh yeah)
I'ma send a pic to test you (Oh yeah)
I know, I impress you (Oh yeah)
So shoot that PJ, need my leg room
Featuring Mila in the song and describing her sexual desires
Baby, I ain't nothing like your ex-bitch (Ain't your ex)
Let's get this shit established (Ain't your ex)
Hella fatter than a bad bitch (Ain't your ex)
Plus, my booty real, come grab it
Proclaiming her uniqueness and physical assets
I got this message for my next love
Hope you ain't as messy as my ex was
Words don't mean a thing, words don't mean a thing
You gon' break my heart, then tell me I changed
Like my ex-nigga
I always swear, I'm freaking on the next nigga
Don't be like my ex, nigga
I'm gon' leave you lonely for a day
What you tryna say?
'Cause words don't mean a thing
Mila expressing her past heartbreaks and warning the person not to be like her ex
Fuck a car, baby, pull up (Pull up, pull up, pull up)
Right now, right now, yeah
I just wanna roll with you
Sorry for the attitude
You know what he put me through
Changing his tone and asking the person to come meet him
Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, oh no no no
(I'ma young) Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga
I ain't your ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex)
Ain't your ex, nigga, ain't your ex nigga
Ain't your ex, ain't your ex (I ain't nothing like your ex-nigga)
I ain't your ex nigga
Ain't your ex
Ooh, yeah, Mila, Mila, Mila
Shout out Tink
She did her ting
And you know me (It's Eazy)
So easy
It's too easy, way too easy
Concluding with affirmations and acknowledgments to Mila and Tink
Lyrics ยฉ Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Eric Bellinger, Jamila Akiko Aba Chilombo, Trinity Home, Norsyarmilla Jirin, James Foye, Allen Brione Waller
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
D_M.O.B๐ฆ
Tink killed that verse man ,I love her she turn every beat she touch and go hard everytime..
Hungry rapper singer and serious in the game ๐ฅ ๐ฅ
AuthorHollingsworth
This song should be on the radio all over the nation. Pure Love!
Keisha Brown - Time for fun
These three neverrrrr disappoint. The chillest vibessssโ๐๐๐ฅ ๐ฅ ๐ฅ ๐ฅ ๐ฅ ๐ฅ ๐
PISCES ILLUSTRATIONS
You are hella talented and deserve WAAYYYYY more attention than you're getting!!!
simba1
THIS FAITH EVANS SAMPLE THOUGH!It's like this guy doesn't know how to make a bad song. Crazy consistent too, hope this blows up ๐ฅ
H D
I didnโt even peep๐ช
simba1
MH DZ Come Over from her first album. A classic ๐ญ
Queen ME
Yessss! Won't you come over!! He stay mixing great music
Michael Claybrook
Wats the original?
Jae!
@Michael Claybrook whatโs the original??