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Playboi Carti - Over (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
Jung Yean Cho
Jung Yean Cho
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Art Dealer
Art Dealer
Producer
Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Mixing Engineer
Marcus Fitz
Marcus Fitz
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

What? Yeah Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my God Damn, how the fuck we got to where we started? This love don't feel how it felt when we started (what?) This love don't feel how it felt when we started (what?) Got me thinkin' so deep, I'm in my conscious Got me doin' these drugs they help me balance (shawty, I'm geeked, yeah) I ain't tryna blame you but this shit a challenge (oh, what? What?) I live my life like a kid with allowance My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (fast, hold on) Anarchy tatted under my armpit Don't make me start a fuckin' riot Sometimes this shit get so excitin' (what? What?) We ridin' 'round, we startin' riots We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (damn) We took our shit and kept it silent (what? What? What?) We took that route 'cause we about it (yeah) Say you catchin' them bodies I highly doubt it (catchin' no bodies, yeah) My boys shot at them niggas and he rollin' off molly (catchin' them bodies, yeah) We fucked up the kickbacks Fucked up they parties (fucked up they parties, yeah) I jump off the rope I feel like Jeff Hardy (feel like Jeff Hardy) Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (yeah, Ed Hardy) I was smokin' that weed just like a Marley (just like a Marley, yeah) One shot and he bleed, please don't bother me (baow, baow, boom) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, yeah, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah How the fuck we got to where we started? Huh? This love don't feel the same like when we started (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Should've known this shit was not real when it started (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, everybody fake, this shit retarded (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My back to the wall (what? What?) My back to the wall (what? What?) Can't fuck with these dirty lil' hoes These bitches be hurtin' me up (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Can't put my trust in no hoe Hell nah lil' bro (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I pass that bitch to my boy Like "Here, lil' bro" (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I took the Phantom outside It ride like a boat (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I took off with them M's and I stuck to the code (what? What?) Damn, ooh, yeah I'm too lit, oh, yeah
Writer(s): Jordan Terrell Carter, Jung Yean Cho Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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