This is a song about "Over my head"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cuz her head runneths over with a whole set of questions

I'm writing this off my head

That's boa, see that's my set

Dead they chose money over your head"

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Loving you is clouding my head

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

And im sure, that flew over your head/

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

The ear worms in my head,

I respect that you don't know yet

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

I was headed down over to the head shop

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Over your head, like you don't got a fuckin' iq