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Over You
Pop
Over You was released on December 12, 2023 by Paul Lamore Music as a part of the album Until I Fall in Love Again
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Release DateDecember 12, 2023
LabelPaul Lamore Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Lamore
Paul Lamore
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Haddad
Paul Haddad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucas Quinn
Lucas Quinn
Producer

Lyrics

I made it, I made it
Graduated and faded
Did it all on my own
Right back on my throne
I said I made it, I made it
Graduated and faded
Did it all on my own
Right back on my throne
I said I'm over you
It's over boo
I'm livin' comfortable
I'm over you
Back to bein' all alone
Need a bitch on my dome
I'm a dog, need a bone
I got money, fuck a loan
Blow a bag on a bag of blow
Summertime but I feel it snow
I'm a animal what you ask me for
Eat you up like a cannibal
Feel it right from the start
Leo DiCap, I depart
Yea, I feel like a star
5AM, goin' hard
Off White like Virgil
Stayin' up, no curfew
Big smile, in a good mood
I been runnin' outta issues
I ain't worry bout the past
'Cause now I'm movin' hella fast
I been on a different path
You gon have to see my wrath
Never, ever stay forgiven
You ain't even know my vision
Always movin' like a felon
I'm gon sneak up into heaven
Do some things I might regret and
Sorry if you feelin' threatened
I ain't ever learn my lesson
I made it, I made it
Graduated and faded
Did it all on my own
Right back on my throne
I said I made it, I made it
Graduated and faded
Did it all on my own
Right back on my throne
I said I'm over you
It's over boo
I'm livin' comfortable
I'm over you
Got a bad bitch from the Philippines
Give me head like a guillotine
Pussy wet like Aquamarine
Say my name when I make you scream
Only here for one night
You better make it right
Just gimme a bite
Show me that you got a appetite
Just keep going till I come inside
Now its line after line
With a couple of dimes
I'm livin' a life that you fantasize
End of the night, always grippin' some thighs
Feel like I'm gettin' baptized
Open wide or let me slide inside
Feelin' like warm apple pie
Y'all gon have to be purified
It ain't over till I say goodbye
Written by: Paul Haddad
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