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Ciara broke things off with (ex) fiance Future several months ago. In fact, the R&B beauty just released a new diss track entitled "I Bet." CiCi blasts her "deceitful" baby daddy and muses, "You acting like you upgrading me, I upgraded you." Check it out:
UPDATE: Ciara 'Wins' Break-Up Beef, Future 'Misses' Sexy Post-Baby Bump Body?
View the full lyrics here - the "Body Party" completely shades the "Honest" rapper and accuses him of cheating with a "fake" groupie. The emotional track's pretty intense!
And now Future's hitting-back with his own "heartbreak" tune. The Atlanta emcee just released this new remix off of his latest Beast Mode mixtape entitled "Just Like Bruddas." At one point he croons (via Bossip.com):
Half a million dollars on a ring / I'm taken percocets.
Sh*t ain't been the same / They talkin' bout me on the 'Gram.
They say I turned my back on my baby mama.
Does Future just feel sorry for himself, or is he truly missing the mother of his infant son?
Perhaps a bitter "battle of the exes" is currently brewing between the two estranged lovers.
Well.... Ciara definitely knows how to clap back by showing Future just what he's missing!
Stunning bod for someone who just gave birth back in May 2014. But will the feuding ex-couple get back together for the sake of their little boy?
Oh - and here are the full lyrics to Future's latest tune (via azlyrics.com)
I gotta kick this flavor, ya hear me
[Hook:]
Chewing on bars, then they call you barbarian
All I see is stars, fly a bitch out from Maryland
Molly on fire, and I'm sipping out the styrofoam
Cooking up dope, got more fish than aquarium
Bend it up, pose for a Freeband President
I'm counting out y'all, while I'm counting up these Presidents
Slide down on a new diva, but that's what we about
Riding 'round with a two-liter, I'm so po'd up
Two seater, plush, few racks in the bump
A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
Treat 'em just like brothers, treat 'em just like brothers
A few goons in the cut, I treat 'em just like brothers
Chewing on the bars, and we call 'em barbarian [Hook] Off 2 milligrams, I forgot about my ex-ho
I'm on my way to Mars, got the stars in the ceiling
Down South Georgia, boy
We the New Chopper City, we the New Chopper City
We the New Chopper City, yeah (Free B.G.)
Word to my youngin', we gone dump on you
Yeah, that dirty money, I can smell the gun powder
That's dirty money, I can smell the gun powder
He got his hoodie, with his hand in his right pocket
And you gotta watch out or it's lights out
Lights out, hotwire me a Eddie Bauer
And I went and got it poppin', and I let them bullets shower
Staying with the gas, fill my blunts up with petrol
Pop a couple double G's and down it with some XO
Trippin' off them bars you forgot when you was dead broke
Styrofoams and mula, yeah, styrofoams and mula
Half a million dollars on a ring, I'm taking Percocets
Down five Xanax and I pray I wake up and forget
I been with the gang cause they love me how I am
Shit ain't been the same, they talkin' bout me on the 'gram
They say I turned my back on my baby mama, I'm on them tabs
And my hood looking up to me, I love them niggas to death
Even in the after life, when ain't a breathe of me left
[Hook]
