Over & Over

I ain't playing games
I'm dead serious though
It's just what's going on, yeah
I like the other niggas that you've been talking to

Two in the morning, why you up in my face?
And if I knew a girl named Keisha, wouldn't tell anyway
Aye, I don't know what the fuck done got in your brain
And your best friend ain't seen me nowhere, man she lyin' on my name

So let's just get away
I don't care bout what the blogs say
Yeah, you get on my nerves, yeah, you damn right
But I love to see your face when I'm giving you pipe
I don't wanna start over
Over and over
Over and over with you
With you, I don't wanna
Start over, over and over
Over and over with you

You gone act like I didn't put in anything though
You told me love would find its way, but I can't though
Cause of you I'll never look at love the same though
I'm driving in illegal tints to hide the pain though
Hop in this whip, and tell me a place that we can't go
I said fuck you and slammed the door, and you went voom voom
That pussy mine, you better not give it to new dudes
I could of hit your best friend, but I didn't cause I love you
It's never fuck you, yeah
Dealing with a broke nigga, you gone become one
Better ask my niggas, cause I swear I've been on one
I put you in that whip, so I can tell you hop out
Ask my momma, since '04 I ain't seen no drought

So let's just get away
I don't care bout what the blogs say
Yeah, you get on my nerves, yeah, you damn right
But I love to see your face when I'm giving you pipe
I don't wanna start over
Over and over
Over and over with you
With you, I don't wanna
Start over, over and over
Over and over with you
With you, I don't wanna

Sometimes I wish that you would act right
Yah, sometimes I wish that you would act right
Sippin' on this syrup, get that act right (Purple Heart)
Sippin' on this syrup, get that act right (The Gang, Yeah yeah)



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Writer(s): Tyler Holmes
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