[Intro: Gucci Mane]
It's over, ya ya (4x)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
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, ya ya
Girl it's over, ya ya
No more fuss and fights (huh)
You can leave my life now
No longer my wife now
Somethings can't be worked out
It's over, ya ya
Girl it's over, ya ya
[Verse 1: King South]
I told you I don't want you no more girl and you keep trying (trying)
I had to change my phone number about three times (times)
Stop playing on my phone (phone), ain't nothing 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)
Eating steak house (steak house) with my new b*itch right now (right now)
And I like her style (and I like her style), cause she treat me better (she treat me better)
Then she f*uck me better (she f*uck me better) we on another level
It's over, ya ya (4x)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
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, ya ya
Girl it's over, ya ya
No more fuss and fights (huh)
You can leave my life now
No longer my wife now
Somethings can't be worked out
It's over, ya ya
Girl it's over, ya ya
[Verse 1: King South]
I told you I don't want you no more girl and you keep trying (trying)
I had to change my phone number about three times (times)
Stop playing on my phone (phone), ain't nothing 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)
Eating steak house (steak house) with my new b*itch right now (right now)
And I like her style (and I like her style), cause she treat me better (she treat me better)
Then she f*uck me better (she f*uck me better) we on another level
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