Till it's over (feat. K Wet) Video (MV)

My mind still wanders everywhere you go
You think that's bad
Well just give me a sec
That new Gambino on my stereo
I wonder if you even heard it yet
That's one artist that we had bonded over
Arguments over love and sex
Yeah
It's been too hard for me to let you go
But I guess I gotta go through that next
I know I'm what you seeking
I don't care about what you say
I spiral every weekend
I'ma go out every day
In hopes that I can run into you
At your favorite place
Just tryna save face
Saturdays I be wanting closure
And Sundays caught me not being sober
Cause I don't think that this shit is over
Till it's over
Yeah
Mondays over blown with exposure
And Tuesdays I just still wanna hold ya
Cause I don't think that this shit is over
Till it's over
Yeah
I'm too high to even talk about it
And I'm way too drunk to get back home
I know your friends
They talk a lot about me
Tell them bitches to leave me alone
I've been deep inside emotions lately
From the womb where Pisces was born
I bear the curse of my mother's passion
That's why I couldn't see my love get torn
I know I'm what you needed
I don't care about what you say
I spiral every weekend
I'ma go out every day
In hopes that I can run into you
At your favorite place
Just tryna save face
Wednesdays I just cry on my sofa
And Thursdays I wish my end was closer
Cause I don't think that this shit is over
Till it's over
Yeah
And Fridays I wish I didn't know ya
And Saturdays I already told ya
Cause I don't think that this shit is over
Till it's over
Yeah
If I'm being real, I just can't, can't see you face to face right now
I'm way too immature to even pretend to hold this conversation
But what I can do is when you're ready to call I will send you the voicemail
And you can get your shit off there
Because I just can't handle it right now
So, uh, yeah
Grand Rising King
I just want to let you know
That I'm not the girl who's going to
Link up with multiple
Dudes to get my lick back
You don't gotta worry about that
But I am the one to put a
Bounty on your granny kneecap
So please go find you something safe to do
Because I will really rob you
I'm not the one, and I've never been the two
And I need three people to hold me back
Maybe four if I'm off the yack
Please be safe, and that's a threat
Thank you
Saturdays I be wantin closure
And Sundays caught me not being sober
And Mondays over blown with exposure
And Tuesdays I wish I could still hold ya
Wednesdays I just cry on my sofa
And Thursdays I wish my end was over
Fridays I wish I didn't know ya
Till it's over, yeah