Walking outside, imma give em hell
Got a couple stories I won't never tell
Chilling with my shorty and I'm in the crib
Tryna put this bitch up in some Jemapelle
I know you
Been through this too many times
Not too much left to hold on
Not too much left you could hold on to
Not too much left on your side
You done picked up on the signs
Been through this too many times
And it's not that much left you could hold on to, yeah, yeah
Lemme pick your brain
I could wife you up and let you pick the ring
Walk a thousand miles for you any day
It be could today, even in the rain
(Yeah, huh)
But it's not that much left I could hold on to
Yeah
It's not that much left to hold on
I feel like I'm sick and I'm tired
I'm thinking of you all the time
You in the back and the front of my mind, even when I'm with the guys
Damn
And it's not many ways I could say it
This type of shit I can't even explain
The way that you stay in my brain
But it's not that much left I could hold on to
For me
For you
It's not that much left I could hold on to
For real
Walking outside, imma give em hell
Got a couple stories I won't never tell
Chilling with my shorty and we in the crib
Tryna put this bitch up in some Jemapelle
I know you
For real, for real
Like baby tell me what's the deal?
Is this all just a game to you?
Or is it really how you feel?
I'd rather you tell me the truth
Instead of it being revealed
Cuz maybe I don't know you
But I hope not
Girl, maybe I don't know you
But I hope not
Yeah, huh
Can we keep it safe?
I know that you love me but I ain't no saint
I could wife you up and let you pick the ring
Least that I could do the way you drive me crazy
Crazy
You drive me crazy
Crazy
You drive me cray
I know you
Been through this too many times
Not that much left to hold on
Not that much left you could hold on to
Not that much left on your side
You done picked up on the signs
Been through this too many times
Yeah
And it's not that much left you could hold on to
Yeah, eah
Huh
(For real, for real
It's not that much left you could hold on to)
Zach Kyle - not too much Lyrics
Zach Kyle - not too much Lyrics
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Walking outside, imma give em hell
Got a couple stories I won't never tell
Chilling with my shorty and I'm in the crib
Tryna put this bitch up in some Jemapelle
I know you
Been through this too many times
Not too much left to hold on
Not too much left you could hold on to
Not too much left on your side
You done picked up on the signs
Been through this too many times
And it's not that much left you could hold on to, yeah, yeah
Lemme pick your brain
I could wife you up and let you pick the ring
Walk a thousand miles for you any day
It be could today, even in the rain
(Yeah, huh)
But it's not that much left I could hold on to
Yeah
It's not that much left to hold on
I feel like I'm sick and I'm tired
I'm thinking of you all the time
You in the back and the front of my mind, even when I'm with the guys
Damn
And it's not many ways I could say it
This type of shit I can't even explain
The way that you stay in my brain
But it's not that much left I could hold on to
For me
For you
It's not that much left I could hold on to
For real
Walking outside, imma give em hell
Got a couple stories I won't never tell
Chilling with my shorty and we in the crib
Tryna put this bitch up in some Jemapelle
I know you
For real, for real
Like baby tell me what's the deal?
Is this all just a game to you?
Or is it really how you feel?
I'd rather you tell me the truth
Instead of it being revealed
Cuz maybe I don't know you
But I hope not
Girl, maybe I don't know you
But I hope not
Yeah, huh
Can we keep it safe?
I know that you love me but I ain't no saint
I could wife you up and let you pick the ring
Least that I could do the way you drive me crazy
Crazy
You drive me crazy
Crazy
You drive me cray
I know you
Been through this too many times
Not that much left to hold on
Not that much left you could hold on to
Not that much left on your side
You done picked up on the signs
Been through this too many times
Yeah
And it's not that much left you could hold on to
Yeah, eah
Huh
(For real, for real
It's not that much left you could hold on to)
Got a couple stories I won't never tell
Chilling with my shorty and I'm in the crib
Tryna put this bitch up in some Jemapelle
I know you
Been through this too many times
Not too much left to hold on
Not too much left you could hold on to
Not too much left on your side
You done picked up on the signs
Been through this too many times
And it's not that much left you could hold on to, yeah, yeah
Lemme pick your brain
I could wife you up and let you pick the ring
Walk a thousand miles for you any day
It be could today, even in the rain
(Yeah, huh)
But it's not that much left I could hold on to
Yeah
It's not that much left to hold on
I feel like I'm sick and I'm tired
I'm thinking of you all the time
You in the back and the front of my mind, even when I'm with the guys
Damn
And it's not many ways I could say it
This type of shit I can't even explain
The way that you stay in my brain
But it's not that much left I could hold on to
For me
For you
It's not that much left I could hold on to
For real
Walking outside, imma give em hell
Got a couple stories I won't never tell
Chilling with my shorty and we in the crib
Tryna put this bitch up in some Jemapelle
I know you
For real, for real
Like baby tell me what's the deal?
Is this all just a game to you?
Or is it really how you feel?
I'd rather you tell me the truth
Instead of it being revealed
Cuz maybe I don't know you
But I hope not
Girl, maybe I don't know you
But I hope not
Yeah, huh
Can we keep it safe?
I know that you love me but I ain't no saint
I could wife you up and let you pick the ring
Least that I could do the way you drive me crazy
Crazy
You drive me crazy
Crazy
You drive me cray
I know you
Been through this too many times
Not that much left to hold on
Not that much left you could hold on to
Not that much left on your side
You done picked up on the signs
Been through this too many times
Yeah
And it's not that much left you could hold on to
Yeah, eah
Huh
(For real, for real
It's not that much left you could hold on to)
Writer: zach kyle
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