Its Over

I just put some ice up on my chain aye
She gone ride me like a roller coaster
I was juggin tryna catch a play aye
Hoping that this money bring us closer

Riding thru the city like a soilder
Sad to break it to you, But It's over
I just want my money or my time back
I don't give a fuck about no closure
You so toxic, Almost caught a contact
Lost Myself, Im tryna get my mind back
Thinking bout it wish I could rewind back
Woulda fucked you once and not replied back

You the main reason I don't truuuussst these hoes
You the main reason I don't loveeee no more
You the one I thought wasn't gone play with me
She like Ap Ap baby won't you lay with me
2 Phones, 5G, Ap, Yrb
H D (Yea) How I see, (OKAY), Fuck her once (Aye) Sa La Vie
Bust down on the Chain, All I know is put in pain
Way before I had the Fame, They knew the body knew the name
Niggas know I got the sauce, Niggas know I put you on
Everything Ap, I don't know what you want
Yea, I don't even got the time, But you stay up on my mind
Ap like Lebron, I put a hunnit on my arm
And you know I put you on, I fuck her once and cut her off

Riding thru the city like a soilder
Sad to break it to you, But it's over
I just want my money or my time back
I don't give a fuck about no closure
You so toxic, Almost caught a contact
Lost Myself Im tryna get my mind back
Thinking bout it, Wish I could rewind back
Would've fucked you once and not replied back

Wish I would've known
Would've told you leave me lone
Ain't no picking up the phone
Wouldn't even bought you home
Na
Na Na, Yea, Ap



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Writer(s): Randolph Davis
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