Doin 2 Much

I got a thing for bitches (I got a thing for bitches)
I don't really hang with bitches (I don't really hang)
But if you see me with 'em, nine times out of ten, I'm banging them bitches (ugh, ugh)
All we do is fuck, but she say we don't do it enough (we don't do it enough)
Calling my phone, going ham
Damn, Pam, you be doin' too much (you be doin' too much)

All on my Instagram tryna spazz out
You be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
Wanna screenshot while we FaceTime
You be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
Got me on speakerphone 'round your friends
Hoe, you really doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
All at my shows, pulling on my clothes
Hoe, you really doin' too much (you be doin' too much)

Bitch, thought she had a blessing (ayy, how?)
Hoe lied like she pregnant (lying)
To tell the truth she was messy (what she do?)
Screenshotting our messages (ol' messy ass)
I ain't gon' lie, I hit her a couple times, I really was thirsty though
She was just one of them bitches you hit four in the morning, like come to the door

Crust in her eyes while she drive (where she going?)
She coming straight to me (she coming straight to daddy)
She put that ratchet pussy head on a nigga, I'm going straight to sleep (I'm going straight to sleep)
I tried to tell her fold it, she unfolded (I did)
I can't have fucking with you on my name (I can't)
We started off cool and then the shit changed
I guess the good dick done fucked up her brain (uh-huh)

Hold up, hold up, lil' bitch you tripping out (hold up, hold up)
Got a bitch at the house, you not my spouse (yeah)
Without a doubt, I stopped fucking with you (what?)
Had to cut you off, like scissors will do (had to cut your ass off)
Ain't gon' lie, your lil' action was clutch
But you just was doin' too much (you just was doing too much)
Puttin' your friends on what we got going on (what?)
Bitch, keep that on the hush (shh)

I got a thing for bitches (I got a thing for bitches)
I don't really hang with bitches (I don't really hang)
But if you see me with 'em, nine times out of ten, I'm banging them bitches (ugh, ugh)
All we do is fuck, but she say we don't do it enough (we don't do it enough)
Calling my phone, going ham
Damn, Pam, you be doin' too much (you be doin' too much)

All on my Instagram tryna spazz out
You be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
Wanna screenshot while we FaceTime
You be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
Got me on speakerphone 'round your friends
Hoe, you really doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
All at my shows, pulling on my clothes
Hoe, you really doin' too much (you be doin' too much)

I fell in love with Keyshia (what else?)
I had a thang for Tamika (my lil' buddy)
That hoe was asking too much (too much)
She made it hard to keep her (she made it hard)
I had a ménage for cheaper (two girls)
Had a garage of reefer (a lab)
When you get money and everybody begging
That shit have you dodging people (dodge)

I use to be robbing people (robbin')
These bitches be charging people (what?)
I had a lil' bitch at the mall, so bad
I went to her job to meet her (Foot Locker)
I still be lying to bitches (lyin')
These niggas be crying to bitches (niggas be cryin' to bitches)
These niggas be doin' too much (doin' too much)
These bitches be trying these niggas (where do you find these niggas?)

These niggas be stressing, these hoes be messy
But I don't be giving a fuck (I don't be givin' a fuck)
I don't wanna talk to you, don't wanna kick it
Just give a you band to fuck
She caught me slipping, she took a picture of me (damn)
Then sent that shit to her friends (group text)
He fell asleep in that pussy again
He fell asleep in that pussy again

I got a thing for bitches (I got a thing for bitches)
I don't really hang with bitches (I don't really hang)
But if you see me with 'em, nine times out of ten, I'm banging them bitches (ugh, ugh)
All we do is fuck, but she say we don't do it enough (we don't do it enough)
Calling my phone, going ham
Damn, Pam, you be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)

All on my Instagram tryna spazz out
You be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
Wanna screenshot while we FaceTime
You be doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
Got me on speakerphone 'round your friends
Hoe, you really doin' too much (hoe, you be doin' too much)
All at my shows, pulling on my clothes
Hoe, you really doin' too much (you be doin' too much)

Hoe, you be doin' too much
You be doin' too much
Hoe, you be doin' too much



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Writer(s): Mario Mims
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