It' Over

I walked in da house and i knew something wasn't right
Sweet scented candles lit im trynna figure out why
A hat on the couch and i knew it wasn't hers or mines
My gut telling me wassup but im trynna deny
Thinking she wouldn't do that to me
My baby love me she would never ever ever ever lie or cheat
She been loyal for this long she told me she'll never ever leave she ridin wimme
Was I stupid tah believe
Latly she have been actin different
Up late at night texting
Im thinkin who she textin
But i said imma trust her and not go thre her messages
That was the other day but now back to today
I just got off of work and i had a long day
Her car was out side but shon posta be home till round 8
Instead of jumpin to conclusions i just said she on her break
But im walkin down the hall to our room
Nd I smell sex in the air and perfume
Thinkin if i ever caught her cheatin ion kno what ill do
Thinkin if she ever leave me ion kno what ill do
Im hearin moanin nd shi nd another dude
I took a deep breath nd put my had on the door
I knew i hurd another man
I just opend up the door and i said

It's over
It's over
It's over
It's o
It's o
It's over
It's over
It's over
It's o
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It's over
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Girl what the fuck imma kill you
Im done witchu i dont feel you
All i eva did was give you love nd my kid too
You back stabin as bitch i finally see da real you
Ion wana work it out man I just watchu gone
I boughtchu that so gimme back that phone
I pay all of da bills nd give every thing u want
Nd u fuckin dis dusty broke bumb as nigga
I shud kill him too nd putchu both on a picture
Just get the fuck outta my face b4 befoe i fuckin hitchu
Tell yo daddy he bitch nd tell yah momma suck my dick too
Its up from here im back thuggin again
Ill neva eva eva eva love you again
Ion wanna be coo nd ion wanna be no friends
Just pack yo shit up nd catch a cab if yah can
Cuz im canceling all yo cards nd yo wont have shit
Allat money in da bank dets my shit bitch
U fucked ova a good one
U really dropped the gun
Na its eatin yo ass up really thoughtchu was the one
I hope det nigga dick was good i hope had u some fun
I hope det it was worth it leavin bread fa a crumb
Nd When yah see my face i hope it give you hell
I hope u fuckin die nd ion really care
I hope u go cock eyed nd wind up inna wheel chair
Just shut the fuck up ion wanna hear nun else

It's over
It's over
It's over
It's o
It's o
It's over
It's over
It's over
It's o
It's o
It's over
It's over
It's over



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Writer(s): John Matthews
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