Too Much

Lyrics: Rahiem Hurlock Music: Rahiem Hurlock Everybody knows you in the club But that's fine with me I hate how you only know benj' Girl, you don't know me Your phones always in your hand but you don't Your phones always in your hands but you don't Oh god Everybody knows you in the club
Bands in the air, both hands in the air I want to know if it's love still here Arch your back and stay right there,Β right there 'Cause drinks in the room are the only thing clear Makes no sense when you don't play fair Makes no sense when you act like I'm not me Makes no sense how you forgot the love you say you need
Did I do too much, turn you up too much? Did I make you feel like everyone you love was never good enough? Am I so out of touch? For thinking I found love somewhere in the club Say it for me once
Is it my fault that you move like you're a star? Is it my fault that you're bad as you are?
So, who put on, who put on? Who put on, who put on? Who turned you up, who gave you love? Who turned you up? Who gave you love? Did I do too much? Oh girl, say it for me once
I hate the ****ing distance, feel like something's missing Think I just need love and something that's consistent Something that feels more like what I gave And not what you've given