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Over Now
Hip-Hop/Rap
Over Now was released on January 19, 2024 by Run The World as a part of the album N.F.A
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AlbumN.F.A
Release DateJanuary 19, 2024
LabelRun The World
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Custom Motion
Custom Motion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ozzy Naranjo
Ozzy Naranjo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tampa Chef
Tampa Chef
Mixing Engineer
dedhartt
dedhartt
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(I told her that we over now)
Uhhh
(Yeah)
Uh, uh
Yeah I told her that we over now
Unless you giving head you cannot come around
I see right through your lies, like an ultrasound, uh
Way too many times this bitch tried to play me now, uh
She my opposition and I take her out
The best in my position, imma make it out
Told that bitch to get away, ain't no making out
Way too many dudes that you fuck and hang around
I ain't living basic now
I told my momma we made it
If I see a chance imma take it
I do not got time to be waiting
I fuck up the game penetrate it
I'm dodging these hoes like The Matrix
I switch up the clothes feel amazing
I change up the flow why they hating?
They prolly mad because they can't do it
She cannot roll the wood keep canoeing
She too involved with all the music
Don't want her at all, don't think so, you stupid
I cannot love I'm resistant to Cupid
She follow she like how I do it
I'm hollow don't feel I won't lose it
Either way she still playing my music
High everyday DDG I am zooted
Yeah I told her that we over now
Unless you giving head you cannot come around
I see right through your lies, like an ultrasound, uh
Way too many times this bitch tried to play me now, uh
She my opposition and I take her out
The best in my position, imma make it out
Told that bitch to get away, ain't no making out, uh
Way too many dudes that you fuck and hang around
I ain't living basic now
I told you that I'm working
I know you ain't believe me, uh
Money outta nowhere
You ain't see it like you Stevie, uh
I know you talk a lot
You don't see him how you see me
I know you tryna play
You can't play me like a CD
I'm tryna win a chip
Don't let me get a three-peat
I'm cruising while I'm riding
I ain't talking bout a PT
Feet up while in Tampa
Where I'm from that's my city
Chilling on my own
But getting money so it's litty, uh
Vacation to Atlanta
Stop calling I'm too busy
I'm tryna cop some drip
I know you want me and you miss me
Fuck up off my dick
Why you always tryna lick me?
It's crazy how she want me
Back then she used to diss me, ohh
I told her that we over now
Unless you giving head you cannot come around
I see right through your lies, like an ultrasound
Way too many times this bitch tried to play me now
She my opposition and I take her out, uh uh
The best in my position, imma make it out, uh
Told that bitch to get away, ain't no making out, uh
Way too many dudes that you fuck and hang around
I ain't living basic now
(I ain't living basic)
(Uh, uh)
(I ain't living basic)
(New car, oh shit imma lane switch)
(Uh, uh)
(I ain't living basic)
Written by: Ozzy Naranjo
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