Miss Blaze - Over Now

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Miss Blaze, I am the hottest
I’m sick of being modest
Tried to give it to em' nice
But fuck that, raw shit be the topic
Had to cash out on Pateks
I can’t watch you waste my time
I’m just the top bitch
Tryna' know the bottom of the line
If the rock fit
Imma' check the price a thousand times
Like The Rock did
Told you that it’s fuck them Other Guys
And I gave it to him once
But he can’t fuck up my life, right
I break it down like it’s a wood
Tell em' you can’t get the same me twice
And that other bitch I ain’t tripping on
She really out my league
Told her that she got you quick
But she ain’t near by up my speed
And that shit you do to her
Bitch, you could never do to me
Cause' that lame ass shit won’t slide
And if it do, call MLB
And I know I got the answer
But who are you to question me
Got my heart all on the open
Like it’s a lock without a key
Hold On
And I promise this shit real
And you know that I’m hardbody
But this really how I feel
Made a real bitch hurt
Got her crying in the booth
Got her asking for a fuck nigga to tell the fucking truth
And you can’t make me lose my dignity
When you still full of pride
Nigga, I know you want me back, boy
I can see in ya' eyes
I can hear in ya' words
Baby boy, I got you hurt
You be telling hoes I’m hoeing
Telling niggas you hit it first
And that’s real
I can’t be mad because you did
Had me giving it up for real
Made me say the pussy his
But it’s over now
It's over
Tell yo hoes that it’s over now
And they could have you
I really had the last you
Thank God, I could get past you
Imma' give you to the streets just like the last dude
It’s over now
Tell yo niggas that it’s over now
You let em' gas you
They never really had you
Get right before you crash, too
Get another nigga to play the role when I casted you
Put me in a room full of freezers
Bet I be the coldest in it
I can’t tell if you loved me
But would you do this if you didn’t
Got these hoes acting like fans
Better that hoe a ticket
I can’t sit around no more
And wait for you to say you get
Yeah, you speaking but yeen saying shit
I ain't even much surprised
Nigga, you know just where I be at
In the 10 times 5
So, if you see me acting different
Then just blame it on the guys
Or just blame it on my bitches
Nigga swear they have me tripping
Nigga, you know this pussy dope
Cause' this ya' drug and I’m the plug too
Ain't with the hugs and kisses
Did the shit because I loved you
You changed the way I feel bout' niggas
Put no one above you
Cause' these niggas make me sick
Just like our love do
I heard that overthinking only leads to subtweeting
So Imma' ask
If you knew what you knew today
Would you still do me bad
Would you still try to hurt me
Would our love would even last
I don't know
I guess I’ll never know
Guess I’ll just pack my bags and go
Tell yo hoes that it’s over now
And they could have you
I really had the last you
Thank God, I could get past you
Imma' give you to the streets just like the last dude
It’s over now
Tell yo niggas that it’s over now
You let em' gas you
They never really had you
Get right before you crash, too
Get another nigga to play the role when I casted you

Written by:
Triniti Simmons

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