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Songtexte: LeToya Luckett. Over.

Over... over...

What if I knew you was still keepin old what's-her-name around
(Then you couldn't say nothin)
And what if you was spendin up my money taking her out on the town
(Then you couldn't say nothin)
What if I knew all the nights you was out you wasn't with your friends
(Then you couldn't say nothin)
What if I been done with you and you just didn't know until the end
Don't even try cause it would be

Over, if that's the way that you was treating me
It would be over
There would be no need to beg me, baby please
Cause you, you would know to leave
You, you would know to pack your things
Don't, don't forget your keys
I'm tellin you it would be over
No get-back, no sorry, can't fix that, just over

What if I was washin and found some movie tickets in your jeans
(You would try to make up something)
And what if you forgot to throw away the gift receipt from Tiffanys
(You would try to make up something)
What if she was callin me and tellin me for months she's been with you
(You would try to make up something)
What if I had pictures and a DVD of everything you do
It would be no use cause it would be

Over, if that's the way that you was treating me
It would be over
There would be no need to beg me, baby please
Cause you, you would know to leave
You, you would know to pack your things
Don't, don't forget your keys
I'm tellin you it would be over
No get-back, no sorry, can't fix that, just over, over

Now if you were the kinda man to risk losing this love we have
You would be crazy, I know
And I know we get tempted but it don't make a difference
Cause we should be worth a lot more
I put up with a lot, I'm a give it all I got
Cause hard times only make us closer
Gonna play the fool I'm not, before you move too far, just stop
Cause I promise that it'll be over

It would be over, if that's the way that you was treating me
Tellin you it would be over
There would be no need to beg me, baby please
Cause you, you would know to leave
You, you would know to pack your things
Don't, don't forget your keys
I'm tellin you, I'm tellin you, over
No get-back, no sorry, can't fix that, just over, over
Letoya Luckett