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      Bryson Tiller

      Album: Trapsoul

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      Bryson Tiller - Overtime Música y Letra

      You know how I feel about like...us
      And about like...how I wanna go
      But you never tell me how you feel about it
      How you wanna go about it
      
      I've been working on it, putting in overtime
      Putting in overtime, putting in over-
      I've been putting in work, you know I've been
      Working overtime, working overtime
      Working over
      I've been working on it, putting in overtime
      Putting in overtime, putting in over-
      I've been putting in work, you know I've been
      Working overtime, working overtime
      Working over
      
      Sitting in a whip on the strip, get to stripping
      My windows is tinted, let's go
      My backseat ain't empty, we just left the Fendi
      We getting it all over the clothes
      This is why I need the Phantom, this is why I need the Phantom
      And you know business getting handled
      Wonder where you at, I just might hold you for ransom
      No thats something your nigga can't fathom
      Aw man, he just bought a Balmain
      He thought that would keep her 'round
      But he thought wrong, nothing at all
      That's what she got on
      And she will get up and leave him for me, I know
      I mean how could he not know?
      Cause see
      
      I've been working for it, putting in overtime
      Putting in overtime, putting in over
      I've been putting in work, you know I've been
      Working overtime, working overtime
      Working over
      
      I've been working OT
      Tryna show you what it's like just to know me
      And ever since that day you approached me
      I been thinking 'bout you and you only
      And we just like to fuck, that and nothing else
      Fuck falling in love, that's for someone else
      I break the bank for you, 'til no money left
      Now I done caught feelings worth more than millions
      And I feel it, you hurting and I'm healing
      Girl that nigga ain't worth it, I know you hear me
      I know we said we wouldn't let it get this far
      Now I want it for myself, that's his loss
      Oh he mad huh? Is he pissed off?
      Too bad, nigga should've been on his job
      You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard
      
      Ay, is- is you, is you, with it? Yeah (Been working this hard)
      Po' it up, sip it up, getting lit as fuck
      We been fucking, on the couch, on the bed
      Baby girl on my mind, hol' up - there it go
      Damn, no baby
      I'm kinda looking for her - for you
      For you to be my pride, and the mother of my child
      Oh yeah

      Bryson Tiller - Overtime Música y Letra

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