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Yindé - TOO MUCH Lyrics



Yindé - TOO MUCH Lyrics
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Why you always doin too much
Too much
Too much
Feels like I'm not doing enough
Enough
Enough
Why you always doin so much,
Too much
Too much
I've had enough
You doin' too much
Yea, look
I peep the angles, you think you as slick as a snake
When you won't even embrace me
So basically, ain't no faith in this baby
What is you sayin?
We got something sacred
You can't snatch up my soul
Then say we ain't havin' relations
I ain't got time like that (No)
You still not mine like that (No)
Plus we not tryin like that (No)
So I can't crawl right back, no
Yo
Look
Caught in the rapture,
I come out laughin', this dagger my only friend
I got angels who'll never thank me, but demons who call me kin
Plus this Barb, she listen to Cardi
She wanna B in the mix so
She drive the boat, I'm repeating it all again
In this life?
It ain't no giving from niggas who make a living
Can't stomach the scent of pennies, still pinching to meet the endings
This spliff, Will hit my lips 'till I'm smacked like it was Smith
And this Wessin my greatest blessing
She keeping me off the death list
I'm pavin' lane for the record
Make way on a record
Still coping to keep from crying, still working to shave the seconds
Still calling to give a message
No answer, can't leave a message
My phone is burning my hand and I-
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English

Why you always doin too much
Too much
Too much
Feels like I'm not doing enough
Enough
Enough
Why you always doin so much,
Too much
Too much
I've had enough
You doin' too much
Yea, look
I peep the angles, you think you as slick as a snake
When you won't even embrace me
So basically, ain't no faith in this baby
What is you sayin?
We got something sacred
You can't snatch up my soul
Then say we ain't havin' relations
I ain't got time like that (No)
You still not mine like that (No)
Plus we not tryin like that (No)
So I can't crawl right back, no
Yo
Look
Caught in the rapture,
I come out laughin', this dagger my only friend
I got angels who'll never thank me, but demons who call me kin
Plus this Barb, she listen to Cardi
She wanna B in the mix so
She drive the boat, I'm repeating it all again
In this life?
It ain't no giving from niggas who make a living
Can't stomach the scent of pennies, still pinching to meet the endings
This spliff, Will hit my lips 'till I'm smacked like it was Smith
And this Wessin my greatest blessing
She keeping me off the death list
I'm pavin' lane for the record
Make way on a record
Still coping to keep from crying, still working to shave the seconds
Still calling to give a message
No answer, can't leave a message
My phone is burning my hand and I-
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Writer: Ayinde Muhammad
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Yindé
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Ayinde Muhammad
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