I was driving in the city
Versace bag full of cocaine
I crashed my car into the station
I guess some things just never change
Finished a bottle in the morning
Lost all my money at roulette
There are some things I can't remember
And things I wish I could forget, ya
Get over it get over it
My mama told me to
Get over it get over it
Yea I got problems too
Get over it get over it
We all need something to
Get over it get over it
Had people over for the weekend
My mothers house went up in flames
That's when they took me to the station
I guess some things just never change
Ended a fling over the summer
She never put on my cassette
I saw her with another lover
I really wish I could forget, ya
Get over it get over it
My mama told me to
Get over it get over it
Yea I got problems too
Get over it get over it
We all need something to
Get over it get over it
Get over it get over it
My mama told me to
Get over it get over it
Yea I got problems too
Get over it get over it
We all need something to
Get over it get over, ya
Get over it get over it
Get over it get over it
Get over it get over it
Get over it get over it