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Coi Leray - Overthinking (with H.E.R.) (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Vocals
H.E.R.
H.E.R.
Vocals
Her
Her
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriella Wilson
Gabriella Wilson
Songwriter
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Composer
Coi Leray Collins
Coi Leray Collins
Songwriter
Jaasu Mallory
Jaasu Mallory
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BNYX
BNYX
Producer
Germán Valdés
Germán Valdés
Mixing Engineer
Brendan Walsh
Brendan Walsh
Recording Engineer
Jaasu Mallory
Jaasu Mallory
Producer
Augusto Sanchez
Augusto Sanchez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I know a lil' nigga 'round the way Can't lie, nigga had me in my feelings Phone ring, he ain't know I was in it But you know there's always two sides Pulled up and we started off kissin' Next week, we fuckin' in the kitchen Let him fuck raw, nigga had me trippin' But he really out here livin' two lives Ain't have real love in a minute So it's maybe fuck love for a minute She was all in your bed, just admit it You ain't know that I knew you lied Swear to God, man, these niggas don't listen Now you went, turned to my opposition Tell me why you so stuck in your ways Now you say I'm thе one that you missing Swear to God, man, thesе niggas don't listen Now you went, turned to my opposition Tell me why you so stuck in your ways Now you say I'm the one that you missing Yeah, I was all in, I was deep in At home, I was overthinking 'Bout you and her conversation Who you call when you getting faded? See, with you, I'm running out of patience Fuck these bitches, I'm tired of waiting Told myself I'm tired, tired Told myself I'm tired of waiting, yeah, yeah One, two, three, four Time to close that door Told you that I want more In and out for the ride All the wrongs don't make a right Just want you to be mine Pulled up and we started off kissin' Next week, we fuckin' in the kitchen Let him fuck raw, nigga had me trippin' But he really out here livin' two lives Ain't have real love in a minute So it's maybe fuck love for a minute She was all in your bed, just admit it You ain't know that I knew you lied Swear to God, man, these niggas don't listen Now you went, turned to my opposition Tell me why you so stuck in your ways Now you say I'm the one that you missing Swear to God, man, these niggas don't listen (mmh) Now you went, turned to my opposition (went, turned to my) Tell me why you so stuck in your ways (so stuck in your ways) Now you say I'm the one that you missing (yeah) It's always a bitch named Keisha (named Keisha) Fuckin' with her, but you know she for the streets, yeah (yeah, yeah) But I don't do that sidepieces shit If I gotta compete, you can keep that shit, yeah Give me them damn receipts Niggas always preachin' loyalty Say they love you, but they wanna cheat You know keepin' secrets ain't cheap After everything we've been through, know you still gon' do me wrong All I think about is pics from when no numbers in your phone I'm startin' to think that I would just be better off alone Feel like PTSD, yeah, ain't gon' find nobody like me, no Pulled up and we started off kissin' Next week, we fuckin' in the kitchen Let him fuck raw, nigga had me trippin' But he really out here livin' two lives Ain't have real love in a minute So it's maybe fuck love for a minute She was all in your bed, just admit it You ain't know that I knew you lied Swear to God, man, these niggas don't listen (they don't listen) Now you went, turned to my opposition Tell me why you so stuck in your ways (so stuck in your ways) Now you say I'm the one that you missing Swear to God, man, these niggas don't listen Now you went, turned to my opposition Tell me why you so stuck in your ways (stuck in your ways) Now you say I'm the one that you missing (oh, yeah)
Writer(s): Gabriella Wilson, Coi Leray Collins, Jaasu Amir Mallory, Benjamin Saint Fort Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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