Over you

RONALD HARYANTO, THOMAS WILLIAMS

Fuckin' round with these lames,
riding round with your fake friends,
throwing dirt on my name,
for you to come around again.
Im over, i'm over you.
Fuckin' round with these lames,
riding round with your fake friends,
throwing dirt on my name,
for you to come around again.
Im over, i'm over you.

Hurting you to see,
i'm doing fine, i'm doing fine.
Much better without you.
Now that i see the real you,
what did i ever see in you.
Different girls every other night,
boy why you never satisfied?
(you don't even know yourself)
You ain't nothing from the soul babe,
that's why you can only love these hoes.
You riding round the city
(them bitches so bad)
I'm knowing that she pretty.
(but you still miss me)
Doing 80 in a 50,
leaving you so empty.
(you so lonely)

Fuckin' round with these lames,
riding round with your fake friends,
throwing dirt on my name,
for you to come around again.
Im over, i'm over you.
Fuckin' round with these lames,
riding round with your fake friends,
throwing dirt on my name,
for you to come around again.
Im over, i'm over you.

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