This is a song about "Over you"

Just to let you know, you are

A barrel over you eyeliner,

Bitch i'm fucking over you

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

If you don't poof life's over

What kind of power you have over me get over here

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Over the wold you strolled, foretelling the untold,

I'll be there looking over you

I call em up, they might fall through

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

You over there, definition of your standard tool