Over Your Head
Future & Lil Uzi Vert Lyrics

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(I'm seeing red, seein' red, rage)
(I'm seein' red, rage) Yeah
(Everything you said went right over my head)
One, two (D. Hill), one, two, three, whoa (yeah)

Everything I said went right over your head
Your head, went right over your head
She keep tryna text me leave her messages on read

On read, leave 'em on read
Fuck it off and end up with your best friend instead
Instead, your best friend instead (whoa)
I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
In her bed, they fell in her bed (whoa)

I don't understand why they don't understand why they not hot as me
I can switch it up in a blink of an eye so you can't copy me
See, I can talk 'bout, um, this or that, but what the topic be?
Got a bad bitch that know life is good, so she my odyssey
Wins on top of the motherfucking D
Pull up in some big, big Chanelys
Double C, Chanel on my feet
You don't know what's really up under my seat
Oversize playboy made my tee
Bad bitch pullin' up, ridin' a Jeep
She got her friend in the passenger seat
I fuck both of them off, my G
Treatin' the 'Rari like SRT
One for you and one for me
Tell me what you want from me
'Cause bad intentions what I see
On the real, baby, like you can just leave
On some real, I need some time, just to breathe
Knew you wasn't bein' honest with me
'Cause I'm a big dog and you chasin' the fleas (whoa)

Everything I said went right over your head
Your head, went right over your head
She keep tryna text, me leave her messages on read
On read, leave 'em on read
Fuck it off and end up with your best friend instead
Instead, your best friend instead (whoa)
I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
In the bed, they fell in her bed (whoa)

You couldn't match my flight or top my speed
I'm too far out your league (wassup?)
Came from out the creek, came from out the streets
Spent ten mil' on the fleet (wassup?)
I got some eight, nine, dimes, tens
Quarters, this Patek Phillippes (yeah yeah)
California, Miami, down South, Midwest, a piece (I got a foreign)
I'm in the turbo ride with a Pocahontas meltin' an ice cream (let's go)
I'm like a tickin' time bomb, you blowin' up from reality (Pluto)
Yeah, I got the juice to boost, yeah
I buy boxes and I buy boobs
I buy whips like Christian Loubs
Switch it out with your wardrobe, barely new (switching it out)
I'm settin' fire to every block, it ain't safe no more, I'm hot (ha)
Blow up like the nitro 'til we see fireworks in the sky (fireworks)
Can't say she belong to the street
She fuck with me, 'cause I'm that guy (I can't say that)
If you don't comprehend it, no, we can't see eye to eye

Everything I said it went right over your head
Your head, it went right over your head (woo)
She keep tryna text, me leave her messages on read
On read (I leave it on read), leave 'em on read (oh yeah)
Fuckin' off and leave here with your best friend instead
Instead, with your best friend instead (whoa)

And I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
In the bed, they fell in her bed (whoa)

Overall Meaning

The song "Over Your Head" by Future and Lil Uzi Vert is a rap song with a predominantly aggressive tone throughout the lyrics. The song begins with Uzi Vert stating that he is filled with rage and seeing red, indicating that he is at his boiling point. The repetition of the phrase 'seein' red' further emphasizes this mood. Future joins in after this, stating that everything Uzi Vert had said went over his head and points out that a woman keeps texting him but he leaves the messages unread. Future then goes on to state that he spent three million dollars on someone who fell into bed with him, indicating his luxurious lifestyle.

Uzi Vert's lyrics are extremely braggadocious, and he mentions that he is unmatched and too fast for anyone else. He talks about spending $10 million on cars, having several women with different descriptions, and owning several Patek Phillippes. The chorus, however, stays consistent and indicates the failure of communication between the two partners. The lyrics are suggestive of someone trying to bridge the gap between two people who cannot meet and understand each other.

Overall, the lyrics of "Over Your Head" are aggressive, braggadocious, and talk about the failure of communication between people in a relationship. It talks about a luxurious lifestyle, and while boasting about extravagance, it also adds a hint of melancholy to suggest the loneliness and the cost of such an extravagant lifestyle.

Line by Line Meaning

I'm seeing red, seein' red, rage
Feeling angry and frustrated

Everything you said went right over my head
I didn't understand anything you said

One, two (D. Hill), one, two, three, whoa (yeah)
Counting the beats of the music

Everything I said went right over your head
You didn't understand anything I said

She keep tryna text me leave her messages on read
She keeps messaging me but I'm ignoring her

Fuck it off and end up with your best friend instead
Ignoring her and hooking up with her best friend

I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
I spent a lot of money and had multiple partners

I don't understand why they don't understand why they not hot as me
I don't understand why people don't realize I'm the best

I can switch it up in a blink of an eye so you can't copy me
I have a lot of versatility and can't be copied

Got a bad bitch that knows life is good, so she my odyssey
I have a good partner that makes life enjoyable

Wins on top of the motherfucking D
I'm on top of my game

Pull up in some big, big Chanelys
I'm wearing expensive shoes

Double C, Chanel on my feet
My shoes are Chanel brand

You don't know what's really up under my seat
You don't know what I'm hiding or keeping secret

Oversize playboy made my tee
I have a large Playboy T-shirt

Bad bitch pullin' up, ridin' a Jeep
My partner is coming in a Jeep

She got her friend in the passenger seat
She has her friend with her

I fuck both of them off, my G
I had sex with both of them

Treatin' the 'Rari like SRT
Driving my Ferrari fast like a race car

One for you and one for me
I have something for both of us

Tell me what you want from me
What do you want from me?

'Cause bad intentions what I see
I think you have bad intentions

On the real, baby, like you can just leave
You can just leave

On some real, I need some time, just to breathe
I need time to unwind and relax

Knew you wasn't bein' honest with me
I knew you were lying to me

'Cause I'm a big dog and you chasin' the fleas
I'm better than you and you're beneath me

You couldn't match my flight or top my speed
You can't keep up with me

I'm too far out your league
You're not in my league

Came from out the creek, came from out the streets
I come from a rough background

Spent ten mil' on the fleet
I have a lot of expensive cars

I got some eight, nine, dimes, tens
I have attractive women in my life

Quarters, this Patek Phillippes
I own expensive watches

California, Miami, down South, Midwest, a piece
I travel all over and have a piece of each place

I'm in the turbo ride with a Pocahontas meltin' an ice cream
I'm in a fast car with a beautiful woman

I'm like a tickin' time bomb, you blowin' up from reality
I'm unstoppable and you can't handle reality

Yeah, I got the juice to boost, yeah
I have the power to boost things

I buy boxes and I buy boobs
I can buy anything I want, including plastic surgery

I buy whips like Christian Loubs
I buy expensive cars like I buy expensive shoes

Switch it out with your wardrobe, barely new
I can buy new clothes whenever I want

I'm settin' fire to every block, it ain't safe no more, I'm hot
I'm making waves and it's not safe around me

Blow up like the nitro 'til we see fireworks in the sky
I will keep growing and making a big impact

Can't say she belong to the street
I can't say she's a promiscuous woman

She fuck with me, 'cause I'm that guy
She likes me for me

If you don't comprehend it, no, we can't see eye to eye
If you don't understand me, then we can't get along

She keep tryna text, me leave her messages on read
She keeps messaging me but I'm ignoring her

Fuckin' off and leave here with your best friend instead
Ignoring her and hooking up with her best friend

And I just spent three million dollars, they fell in her bed
I spent a lot of money and had multiple partners

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Darius Hill, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Symere Woods

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