Way Too Much Lyrics - Chaz French

[Hook x2: Phil Ade] 

Girl I got way too much to say 

Too much to do 

Too much that's on my mind 

If it's way too much for you, it's too much for me 

Girl we can take some time 

Girl I got way too much to say 

Too much to do 

Too much that's on my mind 

If its too much for you let me know 

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[Verse 1: Chaz French] 

I said, the pain, the pleasure, the regret, it don't last forever 

You can't change the weather 

But you know its such a cold world when it rains 

However, to answer the storm together 

No I don't believe in never 

But forever such a long way 

I said good morning last night 

Good evening beautiful, its about to be a good night 

[?] I got to get you through this process 

It's not made for you to dodge 

But see the bigger upsets turn into major process 

But you know I can't love you but please respect my commitment 

No you don't get what you want 

But at least you can say you did it 

Check your resume you can't live for yesterday or tomorrow 

Girl what does it take, take this liquor straight for all your sorrows 

And I promise I got something for you that ain't hard to swallow 

Just fornicate and fuck it time ain't something you can borrow 

Get your mind right and surely I will follow 

And until then I'm mixing these emotions with these bottles 

Cause I've been doing too much 

Everytime I'm with her she do too much 

Yeah I've been drinking too much 

Always in the club doing too much 

Trying not to think about it too much 

Yeah I said I just hope you understand 

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[Hook: Phil Ade] 

[Bridge : Chaz French] 

Simmer down simmer down mama 

Heard you the motherfuckin talk of the town mama 

But if you with it then I'm with it right now 

Know i've been too busy living, but just listen quiet down quiet down 

I got drugs I got drugs I got drugs for you baby baby 

All this all this love for you lately, well be fine 

[Verse 2: Phil Ade] 

I got a thing for them thot bitches 

Trying to act like I ain't got bitches 

Keep everything on the low 

Thank god for airplane mode, cause my phone be blowing up 

Patrone we throwing up, I'm zoned we going up 

It's dope we rolling up, come through 

You knowing we be up at the crib at the moment 

If you're high, cool you know I'm a poet 

My girl hit on the phone blown she ain't heard from me 

Not a word from me, I been fuckin' with some bird hunnies 

Got the curb from me cause I love new pussy 

I be chillin' but girl you know what the drugs do to me 

Thats that Hennessy, she telling me I better be a saint 

Screw her face like methoxetamine 

She telling me I'm faded, ok you got me 

But these niggas is not me 

So deal with it or chill with it 

Be real with it you cocky 

[Hook: Phil Ade] 

[Bridge : Phil Ade] 

Too much [?] I'm doing too much 

[?] on hoes doing too much 

Too much, stuntin on life, do it too much 

Too much, say a young nigga do it too much