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Kutty Chris BanGa - Over It Lyrics



Kutty Chris BanGa - Over It Lyrics
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Yeah
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
Yeah
You should get up and get over it
Unless you tryna be over with
I'm tryna get up and fly over shit
You know I hate
When you over think
I think you think
That I never think
I'm tryna make sure
That it's wavy here
I hope this ship we build never sink
Drowned in sorrows
Hope i never sink
Downing bottles
I don't ever drink
Shit get crazy when we never link
Every time a nigga getting money
She think I'm with honeys
I don't ever hit
Shit get crazy how we never shrink
Bitch
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
Yeah
New steps at the same dance
She be trying shit to make me mad
I'm just tryna be up in her dress
Every time I think of getting back
She's just all up in a nigga stress
Every time I think she got my back
Shit just hit me in the f*cking chest
Broken pieces my heart on the floor
Built walls my art in the vault
Big smoke I ain't taking no shorts
She use to tell me she love me
She use to call me her lover
Now everything be a problem
I got a problem
Hit 99 on the highway
I tried to swallow my pride
She swallow my dick
That's why I don't even trip
I can't keep it on my hip
If she get a grip
She might try shoot up my shit
I had to pop out the clip
She poppin shit
Later I play with her clit
We're laying and ain't saying shit
Bitch
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Yeah
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
Yeah
You should get up and get over it
Unless you tryna be over with
I'm tryna get up and fly over shit
You know I hate
When you over think
I think you think
That I never think
I'm tryna make sure
That it's wavy here
I hope this ship we build never sink
Drowned in sorrows
Hope i never sink
Downing bottles
I don't ever drink
Shit get crazy when we never link
Every time a nigga getting money
She think I'm with honeys
I don't ever hit
Shit get crazy how we never shrink
Bitch
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
I thought we was good
Now you
Everything was good
Now you
Tryna f*ck up my mood
Walking round like that shit cool
You don't want me to act the fool
I think you should keep your cool
Cause I been tryna keep my cool
Don't you try and spark my fuel
Yeah
New steps at the same dance
She be trying shit to make me mad
I'm just tryna be up in her dress
Every time I think of getting back
She's just all up in a nigga stress
Every time I think she got my back
Shit just hit me in the f*cking chest
Broken pieces my heart on the floor
Built walls my art in the vault
Big smoke I ain't taking no shorts
She use to tell me she love me
She use to call me her lover
Now everything be a problem
I got a problem
Hit 99 on the highway
I tried to swallow my pride
She swallow my dick
That's why I don't even trip
I can't keep it on my hip
If she get a grip
She might try shoot up my shit
I had to pop out the clip
She poppin shit
Later I play with her clit
We're laying and ain't saying shit
Bitch
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Writer: CHRIS STGILLES
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Performed By: Kutty Chris BanGa
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: CHRIS STGILLES

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