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  • Song Lyrics » P » Paula DeAnda » Doing Too Much Lyrics
    Featuring Baby Bash

    I'm leaving messages and voicemails
    Telling you I miss you
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby am I doing too much (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 imma waste of time, boy
    You showing me no sign, is it cuz u on
    Ya grind, 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 (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby am I doing too much (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 u got me going through

    All i can picture is the color of your eyes, and the way u 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 (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)

    [Baby Bash:]
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'm gon holla at cha
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'm gon holla at cha
    Just leave ya name and number
    And I'm gon holla at cha
    Just leave ya 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 (too much)
    Why you tryna diss me
    When I just wanna kiss you
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    Tell me what's the issue
    Who I give these lips to
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    This is turning into
    Something I ain't hip to
    Baby am I doing too much (too much)
    Doing Too Much!