Overreacting lyrics
by Dem Jointz
[Intro]
Wait, wait, what? (Ooh)
Haha, but you wanna do this over the phone? Oh, okay
[Verse 1]
Huh, best you watch what you say, boy
Since when you started talkin' this way, boy?
You done lost it, forgot to medicate, boy
Let me chill, but got me, I go flip
Must be confused with someone else in this b*tch (You must be talkin' to somebody else)
[Chorus]
You forgot the level you was on didn't match with mine
(You must be talkin' to somebody else) Uh
You chased a b*tch for months and now you wanna waste my time, oh
(You must be talkin' to somebody—what the f*ck?)
Know you ain't talkin' to me
I leveled you up (Uh-huh), you settlеd for what? (Uh-huh)
You out here actin' like you can't gеt touched
She overreactin'? Yup
[Verse 2]
Oh, I'm 'bout to catch a case, boy, b-b-boy
You wanted my attention, well, you're center stage, boy
Uh, you's a b*tch
You ain't the type to come and say it to my face (Uh-huh)
You better watch your tone when you speak to me
You up a lil' bit and now you talkin' way toot
I'm on my way, n*gga (You must be talkin' to somebody else)
[Chorus]
You forgot the level you was on didn't match with mine
(You must be talkin' to somebody else) Uh
You chased a b*tch for months and now you wanna waste my time, oh
(You must be talkin' to somebody—what the f*ck?)
Know you ain't talkin' to me (You ain't talkin' to me, baby)
I leveled you up (Uh-huh), you settled for what? (Uh-huh)
You out here actin' like you can't get touched
She overreactin'? Yup
[Break]
Yup, yeah, you can pull over right here
Thank you
Oh, this n*gga got me f*cked up
[Verse 3]
So open up, lil' n*gga
For a second, felt like I wasn't enough for you, n*gga
Thought I was way too much for you, n*gga
This ain't about me bein' stuck on you, n*gga
You the type of n*gga that be full of sh*t and excuses
You the type that got a problem for every solution
I tried to empower you, n*gga, you just abused it
Only thing you ever did for me was fuel the music
I heard that the brokest n*ggas lay the best (Woo)
And you ain't got no money, what the f*ck happened to you?
And they say hold it down 'cause that's what real b*tches do
But you never tell the truth, woo, you f*ckboy-approved
You don't replace sh*t in the fridge when you drink all the juice
Plus you ain't even cute, don't hold it down like a real n*gga do
All of this and I never came at your neck
I mothered you, motherf*cker, you should show some respect
You talk crazy to women 'cause you get b*tched by your friends
And I'm the one that told you that them n*ggas ain't your mans
So don't ever let it happen again, get it?
[Outro]
Damn, you gon' let her talk to you like that?
Like that, my n*gga?
Say somethin'
Oh, nah, nah, don't go give her a hug