Over You (feat. Asaru)

Knowing you seen what I did Know that you hearing about me, I know your new nigga be peeping the way that I live Knowing you noticed that none of them cowards is me, if they tried, you know that they mid Knowing them niggas be cap, right under your nose, that karma for days that you did You know you supposed to be home, know you supposed to be close to my rib I don't believe you, needing more people these days So many questions, heart on my sleeve, I'm not tryna drown but I'm deep in my ways I should've left the minute we stopped being friends, I guess I was feeding my pain This summer, I lit up a couple of blocks A menace, it's written all over my face I dare you niggas try to Dare somebody try to tell me I'm wrong I know you bumping Summer, SZA and Jhene I know that they giving you life in them songs I know you thinking you finding some solace in matching your heels with the Louis Vuitton I know you think that a come up is getting them DMs from rappers or maybe LeBron, but you at a loss Posting pics wit your buns out, when the sun's out, with some sunscreen Doing what I want now, seeing what a pimp sees, like I'm Bun B You gone let pride hold you over, but you and I know one thing When it's all said and done, when the war's won, there could only be one me Need to put my phone down to get over you Can't get you out my head, yea Running through my head Another bitch up in my bed I can't get over you Not the way that these sheets spread Get under to get over Between another bitches legs I can't get over you Yea, get you out my head, yea, running through my head Another bitch up in my bed I can't get over you Not the way that these sheets spread Get under to get over Between another bitches Fucked up thoughts, the way that you see me Told you I loved you, you didn't believe me You wanted it all and got too greedy It led to our fall, my interest receding Heard you was round the city You heard I was getting too litty You heard I was fuckin with a bitch too pretty You petty, I saw all your envy We stayed too long, you draining me empty This dick made of gold, you leaking and twitching I come for your soul, I been demented Fighting them battles, we been in them trenches Yea I been imprinted, nah, you can't forget this My taste expensive, and you never lived this Yea that thing softer than a rose petal I just been through shit and know better I'm just trying to keep my nose down Trying to make my money grow better Never really been the type for love letters But, this is mine to you Dealt with a lot, but like you, it's few Yea, I need to put my phone down to get over you Yea, get you out my head, yea Running through my head Another bitch up in my bed I can't get over you Not the way that these sheets spread Get under to get over Between another bitches