Over

Why you leave me alone
Why the fuck don't you text or go pick up the phone
Telling me that you could do it better on your own
Thinking that your better then me, Thinking that you're grown

But when it hits tick tock
You go and switch spots
Boiled up like a piss pot
You calling out shots, Bumbaclot
You a bitch now
Your other friends told me they switched out
Yes you dumb as hoe thinking I'm not gonna find out

So they told me all alone
That you were fucking a different man at their homes
Said she for the streets I'm so sorry she did you wrong
But I don't want no smoke, Let the bitch go
You didn't hear from me though

You fucked me over
You can have my leftovers
Playing victim I don't need no closure
Is you sober or is you bipolar

Just thinking to myself
Said you down to ride for me you dumb fuck
Stupid ass hoes want me don't got no luck
Did you think about my feelings only care about yourself

Going around and telling me lies
You the definition of the streets fuckin guys
You gonna get pregnant and fuck up your life
No one gives a fuck you will never get by

How would you feel if I fucked on your home girl, Boned her, she like my girth, she want my world
Keeping it going its never gonna end

Messing with your friend
And you thought it was pretend
You thought she was gon defend
And she blocked you and unfriend

Cuz you is a piece of shit
This goes out to them other bitches

What the fucks A woman
When you can't cook in kitchen
But I'm scrubbing the dishes
Who that man, it's Dylan
Didn't get permission
Asking for forgiveness
Bitch you fucking trippin'
Saw this from beginning
Got my mind spinning, but now I'm winning

You fucked me over
You can have my leftovers
Playing victim I don't need no closure
Is you sober or is you bipolar



Credits
Writer(s): Marek Daneluk
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