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Nelly Over And Over

I'm crazy over you I see a lot and you lookin' I never say a word I know how niggas thought, trippin', and hurt up on their girls And there's no way-ay Nelly

I'm duckin' haters over here, haters over there Everywhere I turn they everywhere Everytime that I turn around Duckin' haters over here, haters over

but the money ain't, Gudda tough, Nelly nice, Nick nasty, Streets bad, Tyga ill, Drake magic, Millz Harlem, Chuck wild, Twist Dallas, And Mack Maine rap, sing and

that I see that girl, ...and I can't really wait so long. Text messages and e-mails, Leaving little voice mails, She shouldn't ring my phone. I say, come over! Come over

right I'm business I know what you like I know how you want it I gave it to you more than twice 30 mil and countin' The money wired and routed If you

got money, and we still the same way Go 'head, do that dance, and you can feel free To be you and just do you, everything's great Yeah tonight we gon'

and generals, everybody fallin' Stop stallin', pick up the phone and call in Tell your boss you ain't gon' make it to work in the mornin' And why you explainin', go ahead and

been at a holiday Man I been tryin' to call you 'bout three days I'd called your cell phone, your pager, your voice mail Over your mama's house Your uncle Darell and

tell you the truth, I just don't wanna go to the club Me too, Long time I C'mon!} Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! This is truly an event Nelly