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Too Much (Feat. Sampha)

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Too Much (Feat. Sampha)

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Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too muchThere's no need for us to rush this throughDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too muchThis is more than just a new lust for youDon't think about itDone sayin' I'm done playin'Last time was on the outroStuck in the house, need to get out moreI've been stackin' up like I'm fundraisin'Most people in my position get complacentCome places with star girls, end up on them front pagesI'm quiet but I just ride with itMoment I stop havin' fun with it, I'll be done with itI'm the only one that's puttin' shots upAnd like a potluck, you need to come with itDon't run from it, H-Town in the summer timeI keep it 100Lot of girls in my time there, word to Paul Wallnot one frontedBirthed there in my first yearman I know that place like I come from itBackstage at Warehouse in '09 like"Is Bun coming?Fuck that, is any one comin'Before I show up there and ain't no one there? "These daysI could probably pack it for like twenty nights if I go in thereBack rub from my main thing, I've been stressed outTalkin' to her like back thenthey didn't want me, I'm blessed nowTalkin' to her like this dropGet a million copies, get pressed outShe tell me"Take a deep breathyou're too worried about bein' the best out"Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too muchThere's no need for us to rush this throughDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too muchThis is more than just a new lust for youSomeone go tell Noel to get the BackwoodsMoney got my whole family goin' backwardsNo dinners, no holidays, no nothin'There's issues at hand that we're not discussin'Look, I did not sign up for thisMy uncle used to have all these things on his bucket listAnd now he's actin' like "Oh well, this is lifeI guess not, fuck that shit"Listen man, you can still do what you wanna doYou gotta trust that shitHeard once that in dire times whenYou need a signthat's when they appearGuess since my text message didn't resonateI'll just say it hereHate the factmy mom cooped up in her apartmentTellin' herselfThat she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shitlike that's true shitAll my family from the M-Town that I've been 'roundStarted treatin' me like I'm "him" nowLike we don't know each otherWe ain't grow together, we just friends nowShit got me feelin' pinned downPick the pen up and put the pen downWritin' to you from a distance like a pen palBut we've been downDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too muchThere's no need for us to rush this throughDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too muchThis is more than just a new lust for youDon't give up, on your hopesDon't you tell me somethin's gone wrongWholehearted, wholeheartedYou care, you careCause I'm such a dreamerA believer in a senseWell if it's all a dreamThen I'm on fireFeels like, I'm on fireTell me when I'm lyingTell me when I'm trying
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