G Austin - 2 Much lyrics

[Intro] All this time Too damn high Rich Rollski... [Hook] All this time, I'm thinkin' that I'm just, too damn high But the truth is, thinkin' about you (Too much!) I've been thinkin' about you (Too much!) Been thinkin' about you (Nasty!) Been thinkin' about you - too much [Verse 1: V-Nasty] Can I hit it one more time? Can I hit it one more time? b**h stop playin' cuz you know that p**y mine Yea this b**h fine but you is on my mind When I'm f**in her Girl you know me, I ain't lovin' her I'm thinkin' bout you when I'm f**in' her Girl I'm feelin you wen I'm touchin' her (Too damn high) Why we gotta love from a distance baby? I just wanna f** this instant baby You ain't got to, but listen, baby Who you f**in' lately, got me goin' crazy [Hook] [Verse 2: Trill Prada] Let me hit it, let me hit it Baby bet a n***a miss you too much! p**y bomb I salute don't need a crew cut We could jump in the 60, kick ya shoes up Girl you know you bomb, call it Baghdad Make the city go boom when that a** clap When you throw it in a circle I'ma [?] Holup, f**a b**h - where the racks at? Look all this time, punk b**h sittin here tryna act like she mine All this time, nevermind f** a b**h, I'm about to roll a dime [Hook] [Verse 3: G Austin] Tell me somethin', everytime I see you, babygirl you be frontin Too damn late too damn fly, everything about ya girl oh my My, my, girl don't stop, doin what you're doin Cuz you know I gotta watch You the top model baby girl you're on my clock If I gotta work for you, girl I won't stop, wa**up Wa**up, wa**up, wa**up Girl you're too fine, too fine [Hook]