Too Up

You ain't gotta talk about your money to impress me
I get a lot of dough
You be telling stories
Let you know it vex me
Like what you lying for
I try to look by
The fact that you hide
Behind
Some big ass front
Pass the blunt and step aside
They fake
They late
They hate the fact you ain't they date
By the way you move so hard
Time to vacate
Can't have dude in your space
And the voices say
They fake
They late
They hate the fact you ain't they date
By the way you move so hard
Time to vacate
Can't have dude in your space
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now
Hiding your face (I see you though)
Lies can't replace (What I already know)
I have disdain for such lames that campaign
Trife on the surface
You must be thinking you worth it
Let's get this straight
You fake, you late
You hate the fact I ain't your date
And I don't wanna be
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)

I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)
I'm too up (Too up)
Too up now (Too up)



Credits
Writer(s): Dante Carter, Lauren Ayala, Paul Chadwick Norman
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