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Chrisette Michele Epiphany

(And then it comes to me like an epiphany) It's Over Over It?s over Over. [Verse 1:] Second night in a row You didn't come home I'm watching my phone

Say it with your actions Saying those words to me doesn't mean anything I don't want to hear 'um Baby you can keep those three, you might as well not

I'm feelin' you, you feelin' me But still we can't be together I got a feelin' you got these same feelin's Too bad we can't feel 'em together I sit on

I'm done, done, done, I'm done, done, done I'm done, done, done Riddle me this, when you be with your friends Laughing and joking, loud talking Why you

Whoa Oh Oh Oh Whoa Oh Oh oh Verse No I?ve never been ashamed Or afraid to speak my mind I?m the type of girl That?s gonna? say what I don?t like I know

I ain't that stereo typical woman Singin' 'bout a man that's gone And cryin' while I look out the window It's easy to move on I don't care if he calls

voicemail earlier but im confused [Chrisette Michele] yep [Rick Ross] aha! for a minute it sound like you was like tryna dump me [Chrisette Michele

[Verse 1:] Naturally you and me we have a bit of jealousy I might ask why she called you might ask who is he but I could never think of letting go aint

voicemail earlier but im confused [Chrisette Michele] yep [Rick Ross] aha! for a minute it sound like you was like tryna dump me [Chrisette Michele