Rane - TF Over It Lyrics

Get over, get over, get over, get over You told me to give grace when you gave in
I don't think that we'd be better as friends If this was a race, babe, I'd let you win
But this ain't a sprint, oh, babe If I had my way just like you had yours
You'd be somewhere crying on all your fours The love we once had don't live here no more

So what you waiting for? Oh, baby I think I'm gonna change my nails
I think I'm gonna blow your bell I think I'm gonna get over you, oh, yeah
I think I'm gonna buy more clothes I think I'm gonna paint my toes
I think I'm gonna get over this, oh, babe Ask me to hold you down, I held my tongue

Sometimes survival's fit for only one You might be your mom's favorite oldest son
Well, my daddy's got a gun, oh, babe I told you take your time, you took about ten
I don't think there is nothing left to mend If I said goodbye, then I meant it then
No need to come again, oh, baby I think I'm gonna break my lease

I think I'm gonna find some peace I think I'm gonna get over you, oh, babe
I think I'm gonna blow some cash I think I'm gonna smoke some gas
I think I'm gonna get over this, oh, baby
Get over, I'mma get, I'mma get, I'mma get, I'mma get

Get over, get over, get over, baby, now Get over, get over, get over
Get over, get over, get over, baby, now