O.M.W.

Can't help it you're my type
You come with pain on the side
All your vices, guys like you come with prices
But I'm used to this so I know the truth

100 on the dash and I'm on my way
Mind on the gas no foot on brake
I'm coming to collect won't stay, no
Need to see the look on your face
When I say that I'm over it
Trynna change my mind but I'm over it
Showing me signs but like Summer I'm still over it
Over it oh oh
Over it ohh

So help me God show me a sign do I take it all the way
Cus I feel like he deserve this shit
Really had it coming his way (way)
Right now I'm on my way
Should've thought about it before I
Started swerving these lanes
You got distant
Something went missing
Had to see for myself
Before I started blaming myself

100 on the dash and I'm on my way
Mind on the gas no foot on brake
I'm coming to collect won't stay, no
Need to see the look on your face
When I say that I'm over it
Trynna change my mind but I'm over it
Showing me signs but like Summer I'm still over it
Over it oh oh
Over it ohh



Credits
Writer(s): Mellina Tey
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