Overtime - Brika

It clicked when she would go around

Running through the whole town

Talking to him once again

He looked a little profound

Trying not to slow down

Coaching her like everyday

He’d give her that

Sweet-talking

Always laughing

All the time

He’d give her that

Smooth smirking

And he’s working overtime

Give me all your soul

Give me all your dreams

Give me all your weak thoughts

The things that you do to me

And I singing

Give me that solfa

A little bit

Give me that dola

A little bit

Give me that secret hush

I must yes I do need

Not slick cause' I know how that girl somehow had too much to contemplate

Thirty and Nineteen

Why are they fighting?

It’s getting stranger every day

She’d give me that

Sweet-talking

Always laughing

All the time

He’d give her that

Smooth smirking

And he’s working overtime

Give me all your soul

Give me all your dreams

Give me all your weak thoughts

The things that you do to me

And I singing

Give me that solfa

A little bit

Give me that dola

A little bit

Give me that secret hush

I must yes I do need

Oh oh oh oh x3

Wow wow wow