Nakala - OTT lyrics

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?