Nate Shy, xBValentine - Over You lyrics
[Nate Shy, xBValentine - Over You lyrics]
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Yeah you cross my mind about
A hundred times a day nah for real about a
Thousand times just today
Come to find out your loving
Was never mine to take
Now i’m fending for your love on a daily base
Fuck it take this blunt straight to the face
Ash it up in outer space cause
We ain’t coming down anyway
When i’m rolling with the gang
I ain’t worriеd bout a thang
I’m a big dog now i’m trynna win the race
Yeah
Bitch I swеar to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Flights by my lone can’t stay here too long
Best Louis Vuitton I know that
She ain’t the one
Now she head back to the mall
I didn’t know where she from
But She thinking what she want
She ain’t ever been in love
Just don’t make it too easy
Telling me you need me
When you needed love no
Guarantees from a genie
You’ve been up and off and slow
When i’m in the city she the one on one
She holding grudges she greedy
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Yeah you cross my mind about
A hundred times a day nah for real about a
Thousand times just today
Come to find out your loving
Was never mine to take
Now i’m fending for your love on a daily base
Fuck it take this blunt straight to the face
Ash it up in outer space cause
We ain’t coming down anyway
When i’m rolling with the gang
I ain’t worriеd bout a thang
I’m a big dog now i’m trynna win the race
Yeah
Bitch I swеar to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Flights by my lone can’t stay here too long
Best Louis Vuitton I know that
She ain’t the one
Now she head back to the mall
I didn’t know where she from
But She thinking what she want
She ain’t ever been in love
Just don’t make it too easy
Telling me you need me
When you needed love no
Guarantees from a genie
You’ve been up and off and slow
When i’m in the city she the one on one
She holding grudges she greedy
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do
Bitch I swear to God that i’m so over you
Don’t you hit my phone no
More i’m doing fine boo
Truth is I ain’t really
Fucking with your attitude
Maybe parting ways was the best thing to do