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letra de too much - jordy (uk)

[verse 1: jordy]
look, send me the link so that we can link (what?)
i got a main link, side link, sneaky link (what?)
i got a one in north west that’s my freaky link (what?)
i got a one in south west that’s my deeper link (what? what?)
i got a one singer ting, that’s my keeper link (what?)
i zone out when she talks about featuring (what? what?)
she hates seeing me in vids with girls featured in
and so we shot a one vid that she featured in
i got a local-ish ting and she’s big on discretion
knows i’m a dog, but we all go to heaven (yeah)
lately she been tryna use s-x as a weapon
but the p-ssy’s so good it almost taught man a lesson (aha)
i ain’t big at maths, there’s some things i can’t do
but all my ones are the ones and i’m the one to them too (true)
they always come for me and i come for them too (true)
they’re probably onto me, but i’m onto them too

[chorus: louis rei, jordy]
ah, it’s too much
my one ting said she loves me
it’s too much
in public, she’s tryna hug me
ah, it’s too much (ah, it’s too much)
i can’t lie, the back’s lovely
it’s too much (uh)
it’s getting long for a n-gga (gettin’ long)
had to tell me ex, “what you want from a n-gga?” (what you warnt from a n-gga?)
wa gwan, k!ller? (wa gwan?)
gun driller make your bum-bum bigger (bum-bum)
yeah, i love my b-tches, i need ’em, i gotta have ’em
after i hit ’em, i got ’em sayin’, “babe, can i roll with you?”
i love my b-tches, the ones that play they position
after i hit ’em, i got ’em sayin’, “babe, can i roll with you?” (ayy)
ah, it’s too much (ayy)
my one ting said she loves me
ah, it’s too much (ayy)
on my phone, man, she buggin’
ah, it’s too much (ayy)
in public, she’s tryna hug me
ah, it’s too much (ayy, yeah)
[verse 2: jordy]
she gets me on a deep one, sweet one, yard ting
and i got a naij one sweet like plantain (what?)
i got a one ot, that’s my far ting (what?)
fam, it’s been so long that i’m gasping
my day one one’s kicking up a fuss too
told me that i’m too shaky with the “love you” (true)
i pulled her in close like, “let me buss you (ah)
if i only f-ck once, i don’t trust you”
i got women-dem comin’ left right
and they all pretend nice asking what i slept like
they wouldn’t be around if it weren’t for said hype
and i know it’s dead wrong but i’m probably dead right
look, i got a bougie ting only into bimmers (yeah)
my lil’ scammer tryna take me to the cleaners (yeah)
i know i should leave, but she a demon (yeah, okay)
she gave me so much brain, i’m a g*nius (oh, sh-t)

[chorus: louis rei, jordy]
ah, it’s too much
my one ting said she loves me
it’s too much (way too much)
in public, she’s tryna hug me
ah, it’s too much (way too much)
i can’t lie, the back’s lovely
it’s too much (uh)
it’s getting long for a n-gga
had to tell me ex, “what you want from a n-gga?” (what you warnt from a n-gga? ayy)
wa gwan, k!ller? (wa gwan?)
gun driller make your bum-bum bigger (bum-bum)
yeah, i love my b-tches, i need ’em, i gotta have ’em
after i hit ’em, i got ’em sayin’, “babe, can i roll with you?”
i love my b-tches, the ones that play they position
after i hit ’em, i got ’em sayin’, “babe, can i roll with you?” (yeah)
ah, it’s too much (way too much)
my one ting said she loves me
ah, it’s too much (way too much)
on my phone, man, she buggin’
ah, it’s too much (too much)
in public, she’s tryna hug me
ah, it’s too much (yeah)

- jordy uk

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