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letra de over - devin vegas

[intro: rugga & vegas]
tryna see wussup wit you
even tho ik i can’t f-ck wit you
yeah im tryna see wussup wit you
even tho ik i can’t f-ck wit you

[chorus: vegas]
im so over this whole issue
play it in a song i couldn’t say it on the phone witchu
erasin sh-t its gone i wanna change it all at home witchu
b-tch you just been buggin swear theres somethin f-ckin wrong witchu
man its over, over
over, over
its over, over
over, over

[verse 1: vegas]
you too much to deal wit
f-ck yur feelings
i just wanted something real that we could build
im so fed up can touch the ceiling
hard to talk to always argue off a script but that ain’t harm you
awful listener you are cuz when i cl1ck this call its over
woah
know i was wrong but i keep it a hunnid
over this problem im reachin above it
both didn’t want em to see us in public
disgusting discussions for people to stomach
love is a buffer between us is nothing
you subbin for somethin you tweakin but stuntin
we cuffed and we f-ckin then beefin its ugly
she fussin because it i need you to trust me
b-tch
u mad at dev but honestly
had to stress it wanna be
snappin, s-xtin on a streak
havin breakfast on the beach
disrespect me you get sweeped
want my x i mean the e
this sh-t ain’t what it seem to be
im leavin, you ain’t leavin me
yu changed idk ya
ain’t even gonna f-ckin say that i told u
got me feelin stuck but baby it its over
got me f-cked up but i hate being sober

[verse 2: young dutchie]
im sick of all these games too much to deal wit
dont waste your time or break your heart cuz i dont feel sh-t
a n-gga disrespect me he gon get the steel quick
its piff gang b-tch we rapping bout that real sh-t
we getting money every day ain’t tryna brag tho
my feelings got me tied and caught up like a l-sso
i ain’t gonna front on yall this b-tch done get me mad tho
yall b-tches only want me cuz i got the cash flow
you is
hating dutch but dont know why
dont wave when im driving by
walking with some other guy
never look me in my eyes
its like im in a disguise
be patient cuz my time will shine
dont got time for a compromise
i geuss its time to say goodbye
and baby i told ya
you can’t bring me down cuz young dutchies a soldier
you got me f-cked up but baby it its over
you got me f-cked up but i hate being sober

[verse 3: rugga]
met a real b-tch got some trust issues
said this in a song cause i just know that i can’t f-ck witchu
keep my sh-t a buck and not no 50 blow the smoke with you
but you f-ckin fake you little b-tch so f-ck this whole issue
yeah b-tch you want pop and you breakin the code

man they be hatin and callin you broke
asking for something you think imma show
you ain’t sh-t hope you know
but yu get nothing
b-tch you be frontin
time that we spent man i wish we was f-ckin
just like that broke n-gga u cuffin
ima be laughin and rollin up onions
now when we met
i said we jus f-ckin
now that its over
f-ck all the closure
imma tell yo b-tch to come over
then i jus park it like its a rover
hope that its over
glad that it is b-tch
you was a part of my ribs
oh my god i wanted them kids
oh no i did
(even tho iknow i can’t f-ck witchu)
yu changed i dont know ya
stop tryna act like a n-gga never told u
you got me really stuck but baby it its over
you got me f-cked up but i hate being sober

- devin vegas

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