Too Much

I'm gonna show you, baby, I don't need much
It's like you're too much to hold, it's like you're heaven to touch, oh-oh
And all these reasons for why I can't be loved
That's why somebody should hold me down to the earth
Ah, baby, baby

Ooh (ah, baby)
It's like you're too much to hold, some days you're heaven to touch
Ah, baby

I know you angry, baby, I don't mean much
It's like you're too rough to hold, some days you're heaven to touch, oh-oh
And all these reasons for why you don't need love
I need somebody to hold me down to the earth
Ah, baby, baby

Ooh
It's like you're too much to hold, some days you're heaven to touch
Ah, baby
Ooh
It's like you're too much to hold, some days you're heaven to touch
Ah, baby

My niggas screamin', "Kill"
Miss me with the fake shit, I need real
My spot on the hill
I don't think you really have the budget for the build
Now she wanna ride
She ain't got the body, but on baby, bro, she fine
Don't come to the crib or hit my line
We can link up here or we can do this anytime

She work at Negril
Take her to Milan to change the feel
Show 'em how a country nigga live
She just love that strange, it's like a Honda on three wheels

Yah, put that on the deal
Learned from my big brother how to steal
I can hear my momma screamin', "Baby, fuck them crackers, get the deal
What you really wanna build?"
I ain't really at it for the crib, I was always at it for the kill
Screaming from the top of my lungs, I'm on Bening Road itching with a drill
I could put the red on 'em still
I just got the call, now it's real

Put that on your bitch, you know she call me every night because she know a nigga will
Judo Chops, ew
Had to flee the kitchen 'cause I saw them roaches' bills
I don't think you seen me in that section, if I did, it's on my momma, I would kill

Ooh (ah, ah, ah)
It's like you're too much to hold, some days you're heaven to touch
Ah, baby
Ooh (ah, ah)
It's like you're too much to hold, some days you're heaven to touch
Ah