Paula Deanda - Doing too much - main lyrics

I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you Baby, am I doing too much? Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you Baby, am I doing too much? Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to Baby, am I doing too much? This is turning into something I ain't hip to Baby, am I doing too much? See you got me all alone, waitin' right here by the phone For you to call me, just to here your voice tone I keep on wondering if you was even, feeling me I keep on wondering if this was even meant to be Tell me I'mma waste of time, boy, you showing me no sign Is it 'cuz you on ya grid, 'cuz you're always on my mind I keep on wondering if everything you said was true I keep on wondering if you were really coming through Now here I go again blowing you up And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much Now here I go again blowing you up And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you Baby, am I doing too much? Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you Baby, am I doing too much? Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to Baby, am I doing too much? This is turning into something I ain't hip to Baby, am I doing too much? I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet sum other guys But it gets hard sometimes 'cuz there ain't no one just like you I try my best but I can't shake this thing you got me through All I can picture is the color of your eyes And the way you make me smile, I ain't felt this in a while But I came to a conclusion that this is pure illusion Chaos and confusion but I'm not gonna let it ruin The way I feel about myself 'cuz I got self-esteem Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy The way I feel about myself 'cuz I got self-esteem Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you Baby, am I doing too much? Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you Baby, am I doing too much? Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to Baby, am I doing too much? This is turning into something I ain't hip to Baby, am I doing too much? Just leave your name and number And I'm gon' holla at cha Just leave your name and number And I'm gon' holla at cha Just leave your name and number And I'm gon' holla at cha Just leave your name and number And I'm gon' holla at cha Ronnie Ray all day, women in the hall way Ev day losing track of the people tryna call me Don't take this the wrong way, I been havin' long days, doing it Moving 'round the town wherever I'm getting my song played Now here I go again blowing you up And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much Now here I go again blowing you up And my girlfriends keep telling me, I'm doing too much I'm leaving messages and voicemails, telling you I miss you Baby, am I doing too much? Why you tryna diss me when I just wanna kiss you Baby, am I doing too much? Tell me what's the issue, who I give these lips to Baby, am I doing too much? This is turning into something I ain't hip to Baby, am I doing too much? Doing too much