Baby, sometimes I feel so naïve
Thinking you would come back to me
Say I fucked up, I'd have to agree
But second chances I do believe in
Just give me one reason
We fight, make up then fuck
Girl, that's the sequence
I've been dreaming 'bout the most recent
I don't lie, no, I don't pretend
And your guard up, that's defense
Let it down, girl, I swear I won't let you down
I ain't 2Pac, I'on't get around
Was clueless at first but I get it now, I get it now
You know all of my secrets and
You know all of my weaknesses
I can't give that someone else, none of these weak bitches
Gotta tell them hoes keep distant
Miss how you whisper, "Go deep in it"
Please don't do that with no one else
Just me, is that too much?

Is that too much? (Yeah)
Is that too much? Oh yeah (yeah)
Am I asking for too much?
Say this shit once, say this shit two times
I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine
I know I fucked up one too many times
Is that too much?

Truth be told I know there's somebody
Somebody as real as me, someone as sincere as me
That's what I'm afraid of
Don't you dare give him the same love
'Cause what that man do, girl, I could do it
Hold up one time, baby girl, I can prove it
But this right here, so time consuming
And this right here got my mind confusing
What now? What now? One day one day you'll come around
Like fuck them niggas, I'll shut 'em down
Sex mami I'm needin' it
Thirsty much, I gotta replenish
If I get it back you know I'm keepin' it
Baby, I been deep in my thoughts like

Is that too much? (Yeah)
Is that too much? Oh yeah (yeah)
Am I asking for too much?
I won't stop 'til I get back what's mine
I know I fucked up one too many times

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Bryson Tiller, Carl Martin, Kai Wright, Marc Gay