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112 - Its Over Now Remix Lyrics

What is this?
Numbers in your pocket
I
remember when you
Used to throw those things
away
Why do you wanna keep in touch
now?
Who gave you a reason?
To act so
shady

Baby you know
You can call me
anytime
Anything you needed I would give it
to you
Ooh, that’s how much I care for
you
You wanna act now
Never call me back
now
Turning off your cell phone
Girl you
know that ain’t cool
Yes I don’t understand
baby

[G-Dep]
Ain’t no scene my team
can’t slaughter
Ain’t no cuisine my queen
can’t order
We can burn it up, do in on the
camcorder
Let me hit it from the front till
the ** get short
The Harlem hang glider, hot
flow provider
Home of the project whores and
all nighters
Niggas grab your
lighters
Bitches grab your privates
We
break night and take flight, I’m the
pilot
You look up into the sky, why am I so
high
It must be the Mo and ** mixed with
Ty
The new Tri State Gregg Ganor
If u
don’t know, this will be a no-brainer
Man I
get fame like Dana
Dame with frames, change
up ** like I’m changing lanes
In the high
octane Range Rover
Shorty got game - but game
over

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Baby it’s a
shame we gotta go through this
We can’t
even talk
Girl we don’t even kiss

I never would’ve thought
We’d be breaking
up like this
But it’s over now

It’s over now

You think that I don’t
know what’s going on
Cause you’re always home
alone
And I’m always out of town
You need
to stop trying to play me
Cause you can’t
even fade me
I know you’re messing around
baby

Baby you know
You can call me
anytime
Anything you needed I would give it
to you
That’s how much I care for you
baby
You wanna act now
Never call me back
now
Turning off your cell phone
Girl you
know that ain’t cool
Oh I don’t understand
baby

Repeat 1 (2x)

Baby it’s a
shame
A shame that we go through
The
things that we go through
When you’re in love
with me
And I’m in love with you
I think
that we should talk about our
problems
Instead of running away
Oh baby
it’s a shame
We couldn’t work it
out
Forgot what love was all about
And
the feelings we had from the start
My heart
will always be with you, oh
Girl it’s
over

[Shyne]
Comin’ straight outta
Brooklyn
Trailor ass nigga with tha
Neco
No top on that car, yeah that’s me
po’
She know when she shut the door
We
gon crush on the floor and crush some
more
Quit the talking ma, this ain’t to
interview
I’m trying to get into you, not
into YOU
Crush your spine, corrupt your mind,
** your mind
Brooklyn girls come whine,
whine
All day, every day
When I say my
rod, all they do is pray
Please help me
God
I need a broad who can take that
charge
Whip that car, flip that
hard
Stuff it all in the bra
Go raw,
runnin’ from the law
Fake face, rushin’ cuts,
put it in the jaw
Snake Nine’s and Anne
Klein’s
Pedal to the floor
Hear the
engine raw
And I’m under the
governor

Repeat 1 till end

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