Overrated Lyrics - Eric Bellinger

When you be scrollin' through your cellphone, late at night 

We be gettin' our freak on, all night 

When you be goin' to the movies, you be frontin' 

And we be at the crib makin' movies, me and my woman 

I'm done living single 

I know I could have 'em all 

But that ain't the shit that I'm on 

I'm done living single 

Ooh in a side chick kind of world 

I'm glad I got my girl 

Cause it's overrated, overrated, overrated (Oh) 

Overrated, overrated, overrated (Oh) 

(I'm done living single) 

Overrated, overrated, overrated (Oh) 

Ooh in a side chick kind of world 

I'm glad I got my girl 

When you be checkin' in the friendzone, tryna get her 

I be on one knee in the endzone, my nigga 

When she be goin' through your caller ID, tryna see who you textin' 

My girl ain't worried 'bout me, cause she knows she the only one I'm sextin' 

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I'm done living single 

I know I could have 'em all 

But that ain't the shit that I'm on 

I'm done living single 

Ooh in a side chick kind of world 

I'm glad I got my girl 

Cause it's overrated, overrated, overrated (Oh) 

Overrated, overrated, overrated (Oh) 

(I'm done living single) 

Overrated, overrated, overrated (Oh) 

Ooh in a side chick kind of world 

I'm glad I got my girl 

I could be up in the club all night baby I'd rather lay here with you 

Ain't nothin' out there but them hoes with no loyalty that's why I fuck with you 

Yeah that's why I fuck with you baby 

That's why I'm in love with you baby 

And Lord knows the sex is amazing, girl why you think you have my baby 

That's why I ain't never looking at nobody else but you baby 

That's why I don't give a damn 'bout these call on my phone 

I change my number every two weeks just for you girl 

See I don't need none of them bitches 

They can have all the Louis and the Gucci too 

But you work for love, yeah you work for love 

When I come home and the dishes is put away in the kitchen 

And my clothes washed and folded up in the dresser 

I know, I know, I know that I'm doing the right thing babe 

I'm on my Spike Lee shit (Ye-ye-yeah oo-ooh) 

Being single it's overrated 

The end