Overtime Lyrics - Trapsoul - Bryson Tiller

I've been working on it, putting in overtime 

Putting in overtime, putting in over- 

I've been putting in work, you know I've been 

Working overtime, working overtime 

Working over 

I've been working on it, putting in overtime 

Putting in overtime, putting in over- 

I've been putting in work, you know I've been 

Working overtime, working overtime 

Working over 

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Sitting in a whip on the strip, get to stripping 

My windows is tinted, let's go 

My backseat ain't empty, we just left the Fendi 

We getting it all over the clothes 

This is why I need the Phantom, this is why I need the Phantom 

And you know business getting handled 

Wonder where you at, I just might hold you for ransom 

No thats something your nigga can't fathom 

Aw man, he just bought a Balmain 

He thought that would keep her 'round 

But he thought wrong, nothing at all 

That's what she got on 

And she will get up and leave him for me, I know 

I mean how could he not know? 

Cause see 

I've been working for it, putting in overtime 

Putting in overtime, putting in over- 

I've been putting in work, you know I've been 

Working overtime, working overtime 

Working over 

I've been working OT 

Tryna show you what it's like just to know me 

And ever since that day you approached me 

I been thinking 'bout you and you only 

And we just like to fuck, that and nothing else 

Fuck falling in love, that's for someone else 

I break the bank for you, 'til no money left 

Now I done caught feelings worth more than millions 

And I feel it, you hurting and I'm healing 

Girl that nigga ain't worth it, I know you hear me 

I know we said we wouldn't let it get this far 

Now I want it for myself, that's his loss 

Oh he mad huh? Is he pissed off? 

Too bad, nigga should've been on his job 

You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard 

Ay, is- is you, is you, with it? Yeah (Been working this hard) 

Po' it up, sip it up, getting lit as fuck 

We been fucking, on the couch, on the bed 

Baby [?] on my line, hol' up - there it go 

Damn, no baby 

I'm kinda looking for her - for you 

For you to be my bride, and the mother of my child 

Oh yeah