Jacquees - Overtime lyrics

[Verse 1: Jacquees] Should've told you that sh** last time Money got me working overtime So I'ma make up for the past time Late nights by the ocean Thinking ‘bout what we could've been All this money that we should've spent But now I'm adding up my dividends I'm living my life in Miami Brought two choppers with the family And me and Baby count a lot of cash And we got b**hes with a lot of a** I f**ed on your friend ‘cause she wanted it At least I hit you with the honest sh** Do you think it's love or the opposite? Well I'd rather dwell on accomplishments But can I take you by the hand though And I'ma light up all the candles I'm tryna give you that, I can't go without that Know what I know Beat it ‘til your eyes closed Make movies on your cellphone [Hook: Jacquees] But I'm coming to get you back Oh god, oh god, I want you back I guess that's what I get for overtime See this what happens when you really grind You gon' lose a lot if you tryna shine So I turn my feelings to dollar signs [Verse 2: Jacquees] Every girl in the city, had to f** with me Broken hearts on the door mat So much sauce, you can't stop that Where would you be? Where would you be without me? Still in these streets, still in these streets without me Girl I've been getting this money That's hundreds and hundreds and more Don't lie, you really want money and honey I'm having some more Been a long time since the world seen a n***a like me Said it is what it is, it ain't hard to see [Hook: Jacquees] But I'm coming to get you back Oh god, oh god, I want you back I guess that's what I get for overtime See this what happens when you really grind You gon' lose a lot if you tryna shine So I turn my feelings to dollar signs [Verse 3: Derez De'shon] The p**y good and yeah I'm missing that I lost you but I know I get you back And if I got to choose between love and money You know I'ma go get a bag Tired of arguing all the f**ing time So lately I been working overtime You ain't bringin in a f**in dime So why you always tryna fuss and whine Turned all my emotions to dollars A check ain't never been no problem Every b**h I want I got ‘em I just started f**ing my followers Everytime I jump in my Bentley I swear I get all in my feelings Cause this is one hell of a feeling Look up and I ain't got a ceiling, the sky is the limit [Verse 4: Birdman] Sitting up, riding up, pulling up Came up, G'd up, feet up, getting up Big money, nothing changed Every day, switching lanes Fast lane, spending change Flipping hundreds, moving things Bratt, bratt bratt Just the way it got to be when we do it (bratt bratt bratt) Just the way it got to be when we do it Just the way it got to be when we pursue it Money nothing else, we do it [Hook: Jacquees] But I'm coming to get you bae Oh god, oh god, I want you bae I guess that's what I get for overtime See this what happens when you really grind You gon' lose a lot if you tryna shine So I turn my feelings to dollar signs [Hook: Jacquees] But I'm coming to get you bae Oh god, oh god, I want you bae I guess that's what I get for overtime See this what happens when you really grind You gon' lose a lot if you tryna shine So I turn my feelings to dollar signs [Outro: Derez De'shon] Y'all already know Rich Gang, or don't bang Jacquees it's your turn homie Stunna what it do holmes Rich Gang or don't bang Please believe it