Future & Lil Uzi Vert – Over Your Head Lyrics | Audio

Lyrics Over Your Head – Future & Lil Uzi Vert

Everything I said went right over your head
Your head, went right over your head
She keep tryna text me, leave her messages on read
On read, leave ’em on read

F**k it off and end up with your best friend instead
Instead, your best friend instead
I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed

I don’t understand why they don’t understand why they not hot as me
I can switch it up in a blink of an eye, so you can’t copy me
See, I can talk ’bout uhhm, this or that, but what the topic be
Got the bad b**ch that know life is good, so she my odyssey
Wins on top of the motherf**king D
Pull up in some big, big Chanels, Double C, Chanel on my feet
You don’t know what’s really up under my seat

Oversize playboy made my tee, bad b**ch pullin’ up ridin’ a Jeep
She got her friend in the passenger seat, I f**k both of them off, my G
Treatin’ the ‘Rari like SRT, one for you and one for me
Tell me what you want from me, ’cause bad intentions what I see
On the real, baby, like, you can just leave
On some real, I need some time, just to breathe
Knew you wasn’t bein’ honest to me
‘Cause I’m a big dog and you chasin’ the fleas

Everything I said went right over your head
Your head, went right over your head
She keep tryna text me, leave her messages on read
On read, leave ’em on read

F**k it off and end up with your best friend instead
Instead, your best friend instead
I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed

You couldn’t match my flight or top my speed
I’m too far out of your league
Came from out the creek, came from out the street
Spent ten mil’ on a piece
I got some eight, nines, dimes, tens, quarters, this Patek Philippe
California, Miami, down south, me with a piece
I’m in the turbo ride with a Pocahontas, meltin’ ice cream
I’m like a tickin’ timebomb, you blowin’ up from reality

Yeah, I got the juice to prove, yeah
I buy boxes and I buy boobs
I buy boots like Christian Loubs
Switch it out with your white girl, barely new
I’m sendin’ fire to eνery block, it ain’t safe no more, I’m hot
Blow up like nitro ’til we see fireworks in the sky
Can’t say she belong to the street
She f**k with me, ’cause I’m that guy
If you don’t comprehend it, no, we can’t see eye to eye

Everything I said it went over your head
Your head, it went right over your head
She keep tryna text me, leave her messages on read
On read, leave it on read

F**k it off and leavin’ with your bestfriend instead
Instead, with your bestfriend instead
I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed …

➤ Written by Future & Lil Uzi Vert
Album: Pluto x Baby Pluto
Produced by D. Hill
Future | Lil Uzi Vert | 2020

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