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You should tell me now
Oh no no
Oh no no
Baby you should tell me now
You should tell me now
I've been feeling too much
Too
wanna die?
I been fucking up my money
Every time it multiply
She wan fuck up my money but
We all got feelings too
I don't wanna know you but I know me too
This for playas all over the world, this is Grimey
Time's a-wasting, niggas doin so much hatin'
Free ya heart and show ya greatness
I, like you, had
could be crazy, don't wanna leave but I'm running out of patience
Maybe I'm doin' too much, baby I'm doin' too much
Maybe you're doin' too much, baby
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
don't stop rappin
[TS] I got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin
[MJ] I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes
[MJ] and meet a hundred different
Made for all to see our precious love
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love
the earth ain't determined by ya girth
No matter how big ya get we all gon' end up in dirt
Rehearse all that hurt and you'll end up with a purse
Of digits
made the day you let me know
That it was too much too much too much
Too much you can't get down
While you hide
A simulation
Life will pass you by
With
iffy
I always want you with me
I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney (all along)
If you smoke, I'll smoke too
That's how much I'm in love wit chu
too
That's how much I'm in love with you
Crazy is what crazy do
Crazy in love, I'm a crazy fool
No, no, no, no don't phunk with my heart
Why you so
iffy
I always want you with me
I'll play Bobby and you'll play Whitney (all along)
If you smoke, I'll smoke too
That's how much I'm in love wit chu
the fear in your heart
Give it all I got, and you know I go hard
You won't see me come, come up in your backyard
We takin' the world, better be on your
funny, it's all too real
There was a clubhouse, owners kept special guests in
Place much darker than the room I rest in
Creepy spot where the dust
Hmm
Hello
Did I disturb you
I didn't mean to take up too much of your time but
Just thought I'd give you a ring and see how you was doing
How's,
Made for all to see our precious love
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It's much harder to come by
I'm waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love
You can only smoke in your apartment
Under a blanket, with all the lights out? Is that the rule now, huh?
The cops are outside, "We know you have
c'mon
Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon
It's too much looky-looky-looky
Too much watchy-watchy-wah
They
me (Yeah)
Baby are we doing too much
Fucking too much
Love you too much
Think I be here too much
I could give you the whole world but it's never
garlic buttеr but, my baby
She gon' steak sauce it
Opps'll nеver catch me by myself
I be with Drac' often
I'm just tryna fuck you like a slut, bitch
I
mind [Repeat: x4]
[Busta Rhymes]
Aw baby, what a feeling, what a way to feel when you're down and beat
You're all by yourself in a little corner, no
Lately I been counting too much fucking money
Lately I been flying too much fucking countries
Safe to say I'm Living like I'm suppose to
Only with my
I've been thinkin' bout, thinkin' bout, you too much
Yeah been dreamin' bout, dreamin' bout, you too much
I've been thinkin' bout, thinkin' bout, you
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