AB, Lil Tjay & Vory – OVER IT

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AB, Lil Tjay & Vory – OVER IT Lyrics

[Intro]

I used to think that I wasn’t fine enough
And I used to think that I wasn’t wild enough
But I won’t waste my time tryna figure out
Why you playing games, what’s this all about?
And I can’t believe you’re hurting me
I met your girl, what a difference
What you see in her, you ain’t seen in me
But I guess it was all just make believe
Oh

[Chorus: Lil Tjay]

Tryna get over my love
Tryna get over my love
Tryna get over it, tryna get over it, tryna get over my love
Tryna get over it, tryna get over my love
Tryna get over it, get over it, get over my love

[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]

Flexed up, I put carats on you from your neck up
Even carats on your wrist, Paris, gettin’ fits, I was your investor
Please just stay through your semester, anything you want, you know I’ll get you
(Anything you want, you know I’ll get you)

[Verse 2: Vory]

Down bad, I did my heart dirty, oh, dirty
I was down bad, still made Forbes 30 under 30
Didn’t wanna fuck, don’t you? Take it over me for real
It’s not fire when I drop fire, this a drill
Hmm, it’s not fire when I drop fire, it’s for real, oh, bae
Fashion killer, shorty only dress to kill, oh, bae
True question, I might call you for real, oh, bae, oh, bae

[Verse 3: AB]

She all in her feelings, she tryna move on, she can’t get over the love
I tested her eyes, they all on me, she can’t get over a thug
She don’t spin the block when I cut the corner, she know it’s a dub
Girl, you still be worryin’ ’bout all that, man, that shit old as fuck
She wanna fuck with the Huncho, I’m AB, I get the Louis XIII, pronto
Then she got mad, put me on block, damn, actin’ like Mutombo
Just like that, I hit from the back but I now just walked up the front door
(Just like that, I’ll be right back, she already get in my condo)

[Chorus: Lil Tjay]

Tryna get over my love
Tryna get over my love
Tryna get over it, tryna get over it
Tryna get over my love, tryna get over it
Tryna get over my love
Tryna get over it, get over it
Get over my love

[Outro: AB]

Ayy, fuckin’ on a nigga who richer than, me?
Fuckin’ on a nigga whose dividends I break? Pfft
I breakeven, now I break dividends, ayy
You thought you was fuckin’ on a nigga who richer than, me?
Pshh-uh, you crazy
Pshh-uh, you crazy