Get Over It Lyrics

Drake

Look I stands out,
Don't think this aint some shit that I didn't planned
out.
And life is beautiful as ever when the plans out.
And girls are beautiful as ever untill they wanna hand
out.
But,
Asks Apple how I get it though,
I be on the phone with a bitch you will never know,
So you can son me? Never!
I don't get bitter,
I just get better,
And a verse is just a verse to me,
I keep it generic and these niggas take it personnaly,
If i was in a room and someone yell hey bitches
I will never turn around cus i just dont fit the
description.
But that's just me though,
Don't mind him girl,
That's just Freako,
Please don't cuss girl,
That don't suit ya,
His names Forty,
And his names Future.
All of us here and you me ho,
I'm the cash call front man of O.V.O.,
I am not doing features now,
No means no,
And the hate starts building the more we grow,
Damn shame am i over expressing the game?
Should i hold back on the dress and the lane?
Cus they be coming obsessed with my name.
I try to clear up the mess and explain,
And boy you know my progression insame.
My engineer is the best in the game.
And ever since i been messing with Wayne,
People getting jealous i can see their expression have
changed.
They seem to love me when the ship was going no where,
But no they got a bunch of feelings that they wont
share,
They just give me the Fuck it, i'm broke stare,
Drake was at the club and he balled like no hair,
Living life from a whole different angle,
Only see the road trough the wings on an angel,
And i can see the heart on your sleeve
And i know this shit is hard to believe.
You gon' have to get over it,
And all you talking ass niggas get over it,
And all you people that be hatin' get over it,
And all you women that i fucked get over it,
And yeah i'm turning 22 get over it,
You know you gotta hear my records get over it,
My whole team getting rich get over it,
I got this city on my back get over it, get over it,
get over it.