And you’re still blowing up my line Like you think I got the time I told you from the get go that it’s over we’re done No more bullshit from bitches none No more stress that comes with the games you play and the things you say from the first day you started playing up. I told you how it was that it’s we are done Come over, come over it’s over it’s over come over come over it’s over. It’s over. What’s love when a bitch has no respect the things she did behind my back she should’ve done in front of my face. I would’ve left it then. Either way is meant to happen happen and it’s over. She already knows that we’re done. But she still blows up my line But she thinks I got the time I just played with the cars in my hand. She played up on me. I moved up and being a man and told her that it was over within a minute. I had another woman over. It’s all good lad. Come over, come over it’s over it’s over come over come over it’s over. It’s over.