Future, Lil Uzi Vert - Over Your Head lyrics

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn

Lil Uzi Vert [Symere Woods]

[Future, Lil Uzi Vert - Over Your Head lyrics]

I see red, I see red i see red (yeah)
Everything you said went right over my head
One,  two, one, two,  three (D hill) woah

Everything I said went right over your head
Your head, went right over your head
She keep tryna text me
Leave her messages on read
On read, leave 'em on read
Fuck it off and end up
With your best friend instead
Instead, your best friend instead (Woah)
I just spent three million dollars
They fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed (Woah)

I don't understand why they don't understand
Why they not hot as me
I can switch it up in the blink of an eye
So you can't copy me
See, I could talk about, um, this or that
But what the topic be?
Got the bad bitch that know life is good
So she my odyssey
Wings on top of the motherfucking D, pull
Up in some big, big shit, not a lease
Double C, Chanel on my feet
You don't know what's really up under my seat
Oversize plain Balmain my tee
Bad bitch pullin' up ridin' the Jeep
She got her friend in the passenger seat
I fuck both of them off, my G
Treatin' the 'Rari like SRT
One for you and one for me
Tell me what you want from me
'cause the bad intentions what I see
On the real, baby, like, you could just leave
On some real
I need some time just to breathe
Knew you wasn't bein' honest to me
'Cause, I'm a big dog and
You chasin' the fleas (Woah)

Everything I said went right over your head
Your head, went right over your head
She keep tryna text me
Leave her messages on read
On read, leave 'em on read
Fuck it off and end up
With your best friend instead
Instead, your best friend instead (Woah)
I just spent three million dollars
They fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed (Woah)

You couldn't match my flight or top my speed
I'm too far out of your league (What's up?)
Came from out the creek
Came from out the street
Spent ten mil' on a piece (What's up?)
I got some eights, nines
Dimes, tens, quarters, these Patek Philippes
(yeah, yeah) california, Miami, down south
Me with a piece (California)
I'm in the turbo ridin' with a Pocahontas
Meltin' her ice cream (Let's go)
I'm like a tickin' time bomb
You blowin' up from reality (Pluto)
Yeah, I got the juice to boost, yeah (Juice)
I buy watches and I buy boobs (Pluto)
I buy whips like Christian Loubs (Pluto)
Switching out your wardrobe, everything new
(Switching it out)
I'm sendin' fire to every block
It ain't safe no more, i'm hot
(Hot) blow up like nitro 'til we
See fireworks in the sky (Fireworks)
Can't say she belong to the
Streets, she fuck with me
'cause I'm that guy
If you don't comprehend it, ho
We can't see eye to eye

Everything I said, it went over your head
Your head, it went over your head
She keep tryna text me
Leave her messages on read
On read, leave it on read
Fuckin' off and leavin' with
Your best friend instead
Instead, with your best friend instead
I just spent three million dollars
They fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed (Woah)

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