I cried out, ain't got nothing left Stuck with the memories all in my head
Hurt so bad, but I gotta get over you, over you
Took you back, that was my mistake If you're a player, then you'll never change
Same old *, now I know what I gotta do, gotta do
Said no, no, no, not rapping tonight Six-inch heels and dress fit me tight
*** my mind and then that's why You won't see me cry
I found a cure on the desk floor No reply when you're texting me
You had a rhythm as my remedy I'm getting over you
I found a cure on the desk floor See you calling and I press decline
Hustling my cup, yeah, watch me whine I'm getting over you
Took you back, that was my mistake If you're a player, then you'll never change
Same old *, now I gotta get over you, over you
Took you back, that was my mistake If you're a player, then you'll never change
Yeah, I found a cure on the desk floor You wanted something with a call
You know it's a hell of a call You keep on calling me
Can you stop calling me?
Calling, calling, calling I'm getting over you
Calling, calling, calling You keep on
Calling, calling, calling You keep on
You can keep on hating my line But ima do me in the meantime
But ya know it's time But now that's it, that's it
Sorry, Kaya, could've never loved you like that
I really wish I could rewind, but I'ma do me in the meantime
I found a cure on the dance floor, no reply when you're texting me
Yeah, the rhythm is my remedy, I'm getting over you
I found a cure on the dance floor, see you coming and I'm ready to climb
What's in my cup, yeah, watch me whine, I'm getting over you
Prey black, back it up, cock it up, ready fi deal with it
You're feeling it, like me kneeling it
Big black banana, gal peeling it
We sign a deal, me sealing it
No true, me name being a man, me no teeny bit
Gal a fall in love, me say wait a bit
True, me love have ***, it's a greater bit
The whole community call me gray rabbit
She ready fi leave, she drop the cliff
So high when she finish, smoke the spliff
Take her and me think I talk your drift
So many rivers to cross, I catch me cliff
Gal a keep her, man, can you keep it clean?
Your man a gaga and you a beauty queen
Gal want to come and she just a dream
Gal want to come and she just a dream
My girl, your body load like a siren
Turn you down
Face goes up
Fill my cup
I'll get over you
Turn you down
Face goes up
Fill my cup
I'll get over you
I found a cure on the death floor
No reply when you're back to me
Yeah, the rhythm is my remedy
I'm getting over you
I'm getting over you
I found a cure on the death floor
See it gone and I'm a plastic line
I'll sip my coke and watch me whine
I'm getting over you
Cool it off, cool it off
Gal a whine, hoo-ha
Cool it off, cool it off
I'm getting over you
Cool it off, cool it off
Gal a whine, hoo-ha
Cool it off, cool it off
I'm getting over you
I'm getting over you
I'm getting over you