It's Over
Call my phone and I'll pull up baby
If I'm alone I can't mess up baby (woo)
I know you high like what you on baby?
I'm not gone lie I'm drunk as fuck baby (yea)
But I can tell that this ain't love baby (this ain't love)
So I guess I got addicted to your lust baby
Like a chain smoker (chain smoker)
Oh yea it's over, Oh yea it's over
I just crack the seal and pour it in my soda
And this shit ain't over till I say it's over
I smoke your fucking pack you can smell the odor
Fucked your bitch you can have her back I really do not want her
We gon run up on you, you won't get no warning
You got to plan ahead think outside the moment
Off a x pill damn she can't stop rolling
And the way I'm feeling right now y'all would never know it
Im'a fuck that hoe her fried the sequel oh yea you know it
And I feel bad for the ones I love it feel like I ain't show it
And I feel bad for the one of ones cause they relate to no one
C'mon let's keep it going
C'mon let's keep it flowing
Your wrong and you should know it
Call my phone and I'll pull up baby
If I'm alone I can't mess up baby (woo)
I know you high like what you on baby?
I'm not gone lie I'm drunk as fuck baby (yea)
But I can tell that this ain't love baby (this ain't love)
So I guess I got addicted to your lust baby
Like a chain smoker (chain smoker)
Oh yea it's over, Oh yea it's over
If I'm alone I can't mess up baby (woo)
I know you high like what you on baby?
I'm not gone lie I'm drunk as fuck baby (yea)
But I can tell that this ain't love baby (this ain't love)
So I guess I got addicted to your lust baby
Like a chain smoker (chain smoker)
Oh yea it's over, Oh yea it's over
I just crack the seal and pour it in my soda
And this shit ain't over till I say it's over
I smoke your fucking pack you can smell the odor
Fucked your bitch you can have her back I really do not want her
We gon run up on you, you won't get no warning
You got to plan ahead think outside the moment
Off a x pill damn she can't stop rolling
And the way I'm feeling right now y'all would never know it
Im'a fuck that hoe her fried the sequel oh yea you know it
And I feel bad for the ones I love it feel like I ain't show it
And I feel bad for the one of ones cause they relate to no one
C'mon let's keep it going
C'mon let's keep it flowing
Your wrong and you should know it
Call my phone and I'll pull up baby
If I'm alone I can't mess up baby (woo)
I know you high like what you on baby?
I'm not gone lie I'm drunk as fuck baby (yea)
But I can tell that this ain't love baby (this ain't love)
So I guess I got addicted to your lust baby
Like a chain smoker (chain smoker)
Oh yea it's over, Oh yea it's over
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Writer(s): Brayden Joshua
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