Over
You say it's over, the shit you said was just a lie to me
Over, bitch you can't tell me you was proud of me
Over, the truth it always comes right out to me
Over, sometimes I wish you'd hide and lie to me
Knew what I seen straight jump I shoulda left you alone
Just broken things I cannot fix you I cannot tinker you love
If you know what I mean that is the problem you wasn't giving a fuck
And come think I really thought that I could just land a little luck
The run around I get the run around
The run around I get the run around
The run around I get the run around
The run around I get the run around
Just you and me that's what it was thought we was solid enough
Some broken dreams that I got for surrendering love
Gotta question my senses how did I miss it, now I'm sobering up (up up up up)
If I go missing missing know that I sobered up (sobered up)
Then I forgot about us, then I forgot about love
You miss my kissing kissing, bitch I am not giving a fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
You say it's over, the shit you said was just a lie to me
Over, bitch you can't tell me you was proud of me
Over, the truth it always comes right out to me
Over, sometimes I wish you'd hide and lie to me
Over, bitch you can't tell me you was proud of me
Over, the truth it always comes right out to me
Over, sometimes I wish you'd hide and lie to me
Knew what I seen straight jump I shoulda left you alone
Just broken things I cannot fix you I cannot tinker you love
If you know what I mean that is the problem you wasn't giving a fuck
And come think I really thought that I could just land a little luck
The run around I get the run around
The run around I get the run around
The run around I get the run around
The run around I get the run around
Just you and me that's what it was thought we was solid enough
Some broken dreams that I got for surrendering love
Gotta question my senses how did I miss it, now I'm sobering up (up up up up)
If I go missing missing know that I sobered up (sobered up)
Then I forgot about us, then I forgot about love
You miss my kissing kissing, bitch I am not giving a fuck (fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
You say it's over, the shit you said was just a lie to me
Over, bitch you can't tell me you was proud of me
Over, the truth it always comes right out to me
Over, sometimes I wish you'd hide and lie to me
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Writer(s): Bryan Dorvil
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