Too Much lyrics

[Intro: Leon Thomas]
I know you supposed to be here right now
Glooms up with my eyes and I

[Verse 1: Bizzy Crook]
Alright I'm sitting at the bar for hell of years we've been apart
And ever since I lost you sh*t I've been sober yet
And I don't know what gives off with every girl I come across
I never wear cuz she tell that I ain't over it
The other night that pull me over and I swear
I couldn't tell you how the f*ck I past test with sorority
It was like a satanist n*gga with anxiety
Is like I had to taste human stills to get you out of me, f*ck

[Chorus: Leon Thomas]
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do (yeah)
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do

[Refrain: Leon Thomas]
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams
[Verse 2: Bizzy Crook]
I know this sh*t is not normal
New girl said I know this bizzare ain't are you
Is been a couple of years and I'm still this ain't are you
She said If you hit me now and say you want me back
Then when I'm gone I'm leaving with a quaintance
How I love you for all these years is a sickness
I don't know if nothing is what they called it
But what this is I'm point side searching for your clothes
It resembles just tryna get a quicking
She says get over here, just being some
But ever since I tasted you is like I'm still drunk
I got bad b*tches so I steal one
Just have the patience with me the time will come
Look at all of my cut he posted stretch with your n*gga
That was supposed to be with us
Look and happy that you find somebody and that's a blessing
But everytime I see white widow I'm depressing
You don't all the sh*t I kinda played last time we ever f*cked
I swear I prayed a condom gray starring at the mirror
I see all your toxic traits they said that sex changes souls
And that sh*t is hard to break, f*ck
Is been months since we spoken
Your brother owe me money and your lucky I don't smoke
Popped another bottle unless I'm drowning my emotions
And I turn my liver wound to the ocean
[Chorus: Leon Thomas]
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do (yeah)
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do

[Refrain: Leon Thomas]
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams