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Way Too Much Video (MV)




Performed By: JC
Featuring: Eric Bellinger
Length: 3:36
Written by: JAMES FOYE III, JUSTIN NORVELL CROWDER




JC - Way Too Much Lyrics




[ Featuring Eric Bellinger ]

(It's ya boy JC)
Ooh I gotta thing for you (you)
But I'm like what'd I get myself into (geesh)
You switch up when you're around ya crew (wow)
I'm talkin' fresh pair of J's brand new (fresh)
Bet ya couldn't walk a mile in my shoes (nah...)
If you only knew what I been through (nah...)
That's why I don't do relationships (nah...)
Ya got me runnin' outta patience with you yeah

Cause you be actin' like ya don't know me (ya do)
Then blow my phone up wit emojis (ya do)
I need more than smiley faces (whoo)
Yeah I need you ta claim me (yeah....)

You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
And I know...I know dat all of this is new babe (i do)
But show me...show me you feel like I do babe (ya do)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much (yeah...)
Yeah you be doin' way too much (doin' too much)

Yeah, yeah you gon' have ta take a couple chillpills (on my mama though)
First of all you know that I'm the real deal (ya know it)
Ain't no need ta worry Zaddy got the bills (cha-ching)
Don't know how yo ex's used ta make ya feel
But it's crazy still, the Navy Seal ain't closed ta being this wavy (for sure)
I'm worth some mills, I be doin' deals so big I can pick my lady (sheesh)
My word is good, and my wood is good, but these thots out here don't phase me (no)
Eighty's baby, no fugazi, you be actin' brazy girl.....

You be actin' like ya don't know me (whoa)
Then blow my phone up wit emojis
I need more than smiley faces
Yeah I need you ta claim me

You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
And I know...I know dat all of this is new babe (i do)
But show me...show me you feel like I do babe (ya do)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
You be doin' way too much (You gotta chill...)

Why do you run from me babe (why girl)
Come get this lovin' from me yeah (oh yeah)
This is not hide-n-seek baby (baby...)
So baby the reality is

You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
And I know...I know dat all of this is new babe (i do)
But show me...show me you feel like I do babe (ya do)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
Yeah...you gotta chill...
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(It's ya boy JC)
Ooh I gotta thing for you (you)
But I'm like what'd I get myself into (geesh)
You switch up when you're around ya crew (wow)
I'm talkin' fresh pair of J's brand new (fresh)
Bet ya couldn't walk a mile in my shoes (nah...)
If you only knew what I been through (nah...)
That's why I don't do relationships (nah...)
Ya got me runnin' outta patience with you yeah

Cause you be actin' like ya don't know me (ya do)
Then blow my phone up wit emojis (ya do)
I need more than smiley faces (whoo)
Yeah I need you ta claim me (yeah....)

You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
And I know...I know dat all of this is new babe (i do)
But show me...show me you feel like I do babe (ya do)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much (yeah...)
Yeah you be doin' way too much (doin' too much)

Yeah, yeah you gon' have ta take a couple chillpills (on my mama though)
First of all you know that I'm the real deal (ya know it)
Ain't no need ta worry Zaddy got the bills (cha-ching)
Don't know how yo ex's used ta make ya feel
But it's crazy still, the Navy Seal ain't closed ta being this wavy (for sure)
I'm worth some mills, I be doin' deals so big I can pick my lady (sheesh)
My word is good, and my wood is good, but these thots out here don't phase me (no)
Eighty's baby, no fugazi, you be actin' brazy girl.....

You be actin' like ya don't know me (whoa)
Then blow my phone up wit emojis
I need more than smiley faces
Yeah I need you ta claim me

You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
And I know...I know dat all of this is new babe (i do)
But show me...show me you feel like I do babe (ya do)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
You be doin' way too much (You gotta chill...)

Why do you run from me babe (why girl)
Come get this lovin' from me yeah (oh yeah)
This is not hide-n-seek baby (baby...)
So baby the reality is

You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
(whoa...yeah)
And I know...I know dat all of this is new babe (i do)
But show me...show me you feel like I do babe (ya do)
You be doin' way way...way way way way too much
Yeah...you gotta chill...
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Writer: JAMES FOYE III, JUSTIN NORVELL CROWDER
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