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