It's Over Lyrics - Gucci Mane

It's over (yaa yaa) 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

Product of my ex life 

Call that girl my ex wife 

On to the next chick 

I had to hit the exit 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

Girl it's over (yaa yaa) 

So much fuss and fights (huh) 

You can leave my life now 

No longer my wife now 

Some things can't be worked out 

It's over (yea yea) 

Girl it's over (yea yea) 

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King south: 

I told you I don't want you no more girl and you keep tryin (tryin) 

I had 2 change my phone number about 3 times (times) 

Stop playin on my phone (phone) 

Aint nothin to talk about (nawl) 

Cause sometimes girl shit just can't be worked out (at all) 

I'm burnt down (burnt down) 

And I leaned out (and I leaned out) 

Eatin steak house (steak house) 

With my new bitch right now (right now) 

And I like her style (and I like her style) 

Cause she treat me better (she treat me better) 

Den she fuck me better (fuck me better) 

We on another level 

I can't lie you fly 

I can't lie baby you s 

But the love is gone 

So I've gotta find an exit 

On 2 the next chick (next chick next chick) 

Cause I don't like the way you disrespect me baby 

Product of my ex life 

Call that girl my ex wife 

On 2 the next chick 

I had 2 the exit 

It's over (yea yea) 

Girl it's over (yea yea) 

Such much fuss and fights huh 

You can leave my life now 

No longer my wife now 

Somethings can't be worked out 

It's over (yea yea) 

Girl it's over (yea yea) 

King south: 

You think you so smart (smart) 

You think you so sneaky (sneaky) 

But I'm gone break your heart (your heart) 

Cuz today you leaving (leaving) 

Pack up all yo bags (bags) pack up all yo shoes (shoes) 

And get the fuck out (out) cuz I'm so tired of you (ooohh) 

Flatting all my tires(tires) 

Busting out my windows(dows) 

I can't fuck with you nomore (nawl) 

Girl it's plain and simple 

I leave you at my house 

You rambling through my things 

You know that aint right the way you violate me 

I can't lie you fly 

I can't lie baby you s 

But the love is gone 

So I've gotta find an exit 

On 2 the next chick (next chick next chick) 

Cause I don't like the way you disrespect me baby 

Product of my ex life 

Call that girl my ex wife 

On 2 the next chick 

I had 2 the exit 

It's over (yea yea) girl 

It's over (yea yea) 

Nomoe fuss and fights huh 

You can leave my life now 

No longer my wife now 

Somethings can't be worked out 

It's over (yea yea) girl 

It's over (yea yea) 

Gucci: it's over (yaa yaa) 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

It's over (yaa yaa) 

Fade out