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Do You Ever? Video (MV)




Performed By: Young O.T.
Language: English
Length: 3:51
Written by: Chris Wood




Young O.T. - Do You Ever? Lyrics
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Mama Woahhh
Tonight Woahhh (Woah)
I told you if I love you I would never play around
Small circle niggas come from the biggest towns
Told you since I met you it's been a whole different sound
The boy was once lost but I think I might be found
So I told you that I love you
So I never play around
Small circle niggas come from the biggest towns
I haven't slept in days so imma start up on this verse
Overtime in the mind moving word to word
Gas smoking strong so I think I might swerve
Y'all niggas got some nerve
But right now it ain't worth my words
This a cold game shawty I pray you brought a jacket
She wanna known so much
It's just a force of habit
Remember late nights in the whip
It was magic
I told you all my dreams
And I still gotta have it
Poof go like magic
Where the time go?
What happened?
You was around when a nigga was scaling was trappin'
Now I'm in touch with rappin'
Moved on please tell me what happened
Moved outta state
Please tell me how's the traffic?
Feel so out of touch
Broken hearts
Way too graphic
You claim I broke your heart
You've always been dramatic
Arguing back and forth
It's way too much static
Two different cities
Two different minds
You can't ever find the time
It just ain't the same
75 times you done probably changed my name
I'm going insane
I can't play these games
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
Crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
You crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
The times with a nigga?
(No)
You said you done trying with a nigga
I heard it all before
Stop lying to a nigga
Late nights
Deep stress
Baby girl tell me what's next
I ain't never been the same
Broken hearts
Broken pain
No text back
Left in the rain
But chu on my brain
I see you doing you now
And I'm the one to blame
Ears perk up by the sound of your name
Girl it's a shame
Been getting high every night
Looking at the sky every night
Me and you outta sight
And I know I'm on your mind
Out with with your new nigga
His grind not mine
I said this from time to time
Broke this down rhyme to rhyme
Just to show you I took the time
To do what I didn't do back when you was mine
Girl it's all fine cause I still gotta shine
My niggas pulled up
So tonight I'm high
Seen your friends too
Always knew they were spies
Always knew they were spies
Hypnotized by the way I tell these lies
Hypnotized by the way I tell these lies
You deserve a prize
Mama woah
You deserve a prize
Mama woah
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
Crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
You crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
The times with a nigga?
(No)
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English

Mama Woahhh
Tonight Woahhh (Woah)
I told you if I love you I would never play around
Small circle niggas come from the biggest towns
Told you since I met you it's been a whole different sound
The boy was once lost but I think I might be found
So I told you that I love you
So I never play around
Small circle niggas come from the biggest towns
I haven't slept in days so imma start up on this verse
Overtime in the mind moving word to word
Gas smoking strong so I think I might swerve
Y'all niggas got some nerve
But right now it ain't worth my words
This a cold game shawty I pray you brought a jacket
She wanna known so much
It's just a force of habit
Remember late nights in the whip
It was magic
I told you all my dreams
And I still gotta have it
Poof go like magic
Where the time go?
What happened?
You was around when a nigga was scaling was trappin'
Now I'm in touch with rappin'
Moved on please tell me what happened
Moved outta state
Please tell me how's the traffic?
Feel so out of touch
Broken hearts
Way too graphic
You claim I broke your heart
You've always been dramatic
Arguing back and forth
It's way too much static
Two different cities
Two different minds
You can't ever find the time
It just ain't the same
75 times you done probably changed my name
I'm going insane
I can't play these games
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
Crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
You crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
The times with a nigga?
(No)
You said you done trying with a nigga
I heard it all before
Stop lying to a nigga
Late nights
Deep stress
Baby girl tell me what's next
I ain't never been the same
Broken hearts
Broken pain
No text back
Left in the rain
But chu on my brain
I see you doing you now
And I'm the one to blame
Ears perk up by the sound of your name
Girl it's a shame
Been getting high every night
Looking at the sky every night
Me and you outta sight
And I know I'm on your mind
Out with with your new nigga
His grind not mine
I said this from time to time
Broke this down rhyme to rhyme
Just to show you I took the time
To do what I didn't do back when you was mine
Girl it's all fine cause I still gotta shine
My niggas pulled up
So tonight I'm high
Seen your friends too
Always knew they were spies
Always knew they were spies
Hypnotized by the way I tell these lies
Hypnotized by the way I tell these lies
You deserve a prize
Mama woah
You deserve a prize
Mama woah
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
Crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
Do you ever think about the times with a nigga?
Late night on the phone
You crying with a nigga
Do you ever think about the grind with a nigga?
The times with a nigga?
(No)
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Writer: Chris Wood
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