Nakala - Ott

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Come up inside
I’m alone tonight
Imagine our future
Just feast your eyes
I ain’t got no room mates
This place is all mine
Lets do this for God’s sake
Or at least for mine
You’re hella dramatic
You’re acting it up
Positions you take
The noises you make
I hope you ain’t faking, oh
You’re OTT
Over the top of me, oh
You’re OTT
Over the top of me
You’re over the top sometimes oh yeah
Lord its so hard to control ya
Your head game I’m bout to explode yeah
Lord it’s so hard to control ya
‘Cause you’re OTT
Over the top of me, oh
You’re OTT
Over the top of me
We can go like anywhere
Give her 45 let her do her hair
She said she can drive got a TT
She said her friends call her Mi-Mi
But I can call her anything I want
And I can see her anytime I want
I ain’t gotta front, beat it up and leave it
Girl I won’t
Get you in your feelings all I want
All I want, all I want
So pull up beside me
That beds so inviting
If its white get the wine in
And before you know it’s oh
You’re OTT
Over the top of me, oh
You’re OTT
Over the top of me
You’re over the top sometimes oh yeah
Lord its so hard to control ya
Your head game I’m bout to explode yeah
Lord it’s so hard to control ya
‘Cause you’re OTT
Fill up on me, oh
You’re OTT
Fill up on me
We just been fighting again
Just don’t know how this will end
Excuses you don’t want to hear
Bruises we ending in tears
And I just don’t listen to you
And I drive you crazy I do
But you never listen to me
Still the only one I wanna see
And yeah you can be drastic
And so melodramatic
But you gotta stop playing
And come here what you sayin'
What you saying?
I’m in love, what you saying?