too much

She don't wanna talk to me
I hit her up again
The text doesn't send
There she go
Her phone's not dead
The flags all red
The texts now green, I can't believe it
When I'm on campus I'll meet another bad bitch
But it won't last cause I'll do something stupid and ruin it
I'm already doing it
That's the kind of groove I'm in
It's time to throw a shoe in it fuck me

Well maybe I'm toxic
But you're so fucking psychotic
And while the clock ticks
I'll still be obnoxious
I'm never giving up
I'll never learn my lesson
But if I can't have you no one can
I was cut off and left with some loose ends
I always tell myself that it's nothing
I do
But the way I feel is so intense
Don't ask me how I've been
It's too much, I can't pretend
It's too much, still on the fence

It's too much, too many drugs
Too many homies watching from above
Too much liquor, I'm sick of her, got me throwing up
It's too much, it's true love

If she changes her mind, then I'll go back
With or without her I'll feel so trapped
I'm a certified chiller but she know that
And she know that I'm so infatuated
And complicated, but she always complicates it
I like her naked, won't make or break it
That's on me, it's all on me

Well maybe I'm toxic
But you're so fucking psychotic
And while the clock ticks
I'll still be obnoxious
I'm never giving up
I'll never learn my lesson
But if I can't have you no one can
I was cut off and left with some loose ends
I always tell myself that it's nothing
I do
But the way I feel is so intense
Don't ask me how I've been
It's too much, I can't pretend
It's too much, still on the fence

Too many emotions, they're eating me up
I'm causing a commotion she treated me rough
I can't give her the satisfaction
I can't do shit without a reaction
You can't give me the satisfaction
You can't tell me you don't feel the attraction
You can't tell it to my face, all you do is play games
You're just a distraction
Oh shit!

I'll never learn my lesson
But if I can't have you no one can
I was cut off and left with some loose ends
I always tell myself that it's nothing
I do
But the way I feel is so intense
Don't ask me how I've been
It's too much, I can't pretend
It's too much, still on the fence



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Writer(s): Matt Guerra
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