Overtime Songtext
von Bryson Tiller

You know how I feel about like, us, right?
Like, how I wanna go about it
But you never tell me how you feel about it
And how you wanna go about it

I′ve been workin' on it, puttin′ in overtime
Puttin' in overtime, puttin' in over-
I′ve been puttin′ in work, you know I've been
Workin′ overtime, workin' overtime
Workin′ over-

I've been workin′ on it, puttin' in overtime
Puttin' in overtime, puttin′ in over-
I′ve been puttin' in work, you know I′ve been
Workin' overtime, workin′ overtime
Workin' over-


Sittin′ in a whip on the strip, get to strippin'
My windows is tinted, let's go
My backseat ain′t empty, we just left the Fendi
We gettin′ it all over the clothes
This is why I need the Phantom, this is why I need the Phantom
And you know business getting handled
Wonder where you at, I just might hold you for ransom
No, that's something your nigga can′t fathom

Aw man, he just bought a Balmain
He thought that would keep her 'round
But he thought wrong, nothing at all
That′s what she got on, yeah
And she will get up and leave him for me, I know
I mean how could he not know?
'Cause see

I′ve been workin' for it, puttin' in overtime
Puttin′ in overtime, puttin′ in over-
I've been puttin′ in work, she know I've been
Workin′ overtime, workin' overtime
Workin′ over-


I've been working OT
Tryna show you what it's like just to know me
And ever since that day you approached me
I been thinking ′bout you and you only
And we just like to fuck, that and nothing else
Fuck fallin′ in love, that's for someone else
I break the bank for you, ′til no money left
Now I done caught feelings worth more than millions

And I feel it, you hurting and I'm healing
Girl, that nigga ain′t worth it, I know you hear me
I know we said we wouldn't let it get this far
Now I want it for myself, that′s his loss
Oh he mad huh? Is he pissed off?
Too bad, nigga should've been on his job
You know I deserve it, I've been working this hard

Ay, is- is you, is you, with it? Yeah (Been working this hard)
Pour it up, sip it up, getting lit as fuck
We been fucking, on the couch, on the bed
Baby grabbin′ on my line, hol′ up, there it go

I know he gonna see us as a threat, that's all, I really do at all
I think, yeah, he most likely did see me as a threat at first
I don′t know, but I just know when he sees me we're together
He′s gonna be like, what, like, like he feel he done lost, that kind

Damn, no baby
Yeah, I'm kinda looking for her, for you
For you to be my bride, and the mother of my child
Oh yeah