WEBBIE - Too Much lyrics

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You’re too much, you’re too much

You’re too much, you’re too much

I thought I’d came through later on when you’re home alone

And you don’t have nothing on, just your thong alone

We can open up some bottles, we can roll up a zone

Or we can get straight to the point and we can getting it on

She mad, she say I visit her wrong and every time she hit me up I never pick up the phone

I told her, “Listen, baby, girl, I’ve been missing, you’re gone

But …on my agenda, I’ve been getting along”

You go to sleep in them expensive gowns

I must admit she really one of the baddest bitches around

I thought if she independent know how bitches get down

She probably is, I don’t ever see no niggas around

Probably ‘cause she done figured it out…the bullshit, know what niggas about

…get a job, just wanna sit in your home, I tell her I’m a different fella, come on, listen me out

You know the time pass when you’re having fun or don’t

Fine ass, you been tripping me off

She hotter than a devil, on another level

I ain’t wanna sweat here, really all that I could tell her was

You’re too much, you’re too much

You’re too much, you’re too much

She hotter than a devil, on another level

I ain’t wanna sweat here, really all that I could tell her was

You’re too fine so every time you slide through

Everybody gotta look at least two times

I don’t play crazy…playing hard to get but I’mma get mad due time

The lady got her own cheddar, she don’t need mine

I don’t need hers so don’t matter, we both fine

I stand back and I look better from both sides

High born, bad bitch, we both fine

Now it ain’t just for that ass kiss that does shine

Better cop a dime, as it is it’s gonna be stroke time

Hit the club, ice up, white silk…when I spot her up in no time

She can bag it up like she ain’t got no spine

Quite and leave a broke ass nigga like a clothes line

She don’t want an old man, says she got her own self

…girl, you know you something else

On some whole other shit, way, way out of here

You ain’t gotta say a thing, it’s already clear

You’re too much, you’re too much

You’re too much, you’re too much

She hotter than a devil, on another level

I ain’t wanna sweat here, really all that I could tell her was

I ain’t gonna lie, you a bad bitch and you marry but I’m the savage

I talk a lot of shit but I can bag it, might get you whine first, I make you come first

I make you feel good when it don’t feel right

And even though it’s wrong, I make it feel right

And you ain’t never cheated but you still might

I say we go and cop a firestorm and live life

She hotter than a devil, on another level

I ain’t wanna sweat here, really all that I could tell her was

You’re too much, you’re too much

You’re too much, you’re too much

She hotter than a devil, on another level

I ain’t wanna sweat here, really all that I could tell her was

You’re too much, you’re too much

You’re too much, you’re too much