Too Sweet - Holla Bak

I see that nothing's changed, insist on playing games Some waste of time you are and you're so popular Well this is it you bitch, I've got to make a switch You'll find some other John, I know what's going on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh, too late, too late I thought you were for real, just one more rip-off deal Don't give me all that crap, I just escaped your trap You think you see the joke but you're just chasing smoke 'Cause now the thrill is gone, I know what's going on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh, too late, too late, oh Misunderstanding me, the way you felt so free I'm gonna jump the gun, I'm gonna cut and run Your credibility don't cut no ice with me You're just a feeble con, I know what's going on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh, oh, oh, too late, too late Oh, too late, too late

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet little agony I don't know just where you've been But I'll take, take, take all that you have for me In sin, Where are we going? And they all want you to change And they all want you to change And the sad, sad, sad, all the sad faces drown In this town, where are we going? And they all want you to change Where are we going? And they all want you to change Where are we going?

Better not get too comfortable Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable, yeah Four or five hoes, stuff 'em in a Lamborghini, yeah Swapped out a Pocahontas, go and get a genie Three, four stacks on a chinchilla beanie Got a cup full of mud, and I'm draped in Celine, yeah Can't think for yourself, gotta think for the team, yeah Fuck me like a star, gotta treat me like a king, yeah Gotta roll with a chopper with a certain amount of bling, yeah Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Yeah, swerve in a bulletproof coupe, yeah If I got to, I'll shoot out the roof, yeah Turbo 63, shawty look blackanese I keep it a G, Louis V Came with a duffle bag full of mulah I put the fragrance on you, Pucci Got my attention, stay exclusive Put her in the Rolls Royce and Givenchy It's hard to stay sober when I'm spinnin' It's hard to stay faithful when you winnin' Showin' you're grateful and independent Fuck all the danger Spray all the strangers, you get too close I said 300 but the Range really four You talkin' back to me, I'ma cut your throat Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable, yeah Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Four or five hoes, stuff 'em in a Lamborghini, yeah Swapped out a Pocahontas, go and get a genie Three, four stacks on a chinchilla beanie Got a cup full of mud, and I'm draped in Celine, yeah Can't think for yourself, gotta think for the team, yeah I'm thinkin' colossal I'm thinkin' 'bout flyin' the vibes out, goin' tropical I know I'm impeccable Seen what these niggas can do when that shit get federal Caught in between, eatin' up a queen Eatin' up a bean like vegetables Step out on the scene livin' like a king I know this game can be treacherous They was thinkin' that it couldn't be done And now it's tangible Tell me how you get this comfortable You're wearin' a wild animal Simply did it because they said it couldn't be done Then I went beyond Can't even pay for my son He on probation, they revoked his bond, yeah Gotta light another blunt, yeah I'm not a publicity stunt, yeah I done been through more shit this month than a nigga been through in a lifetime Cut a few niggas and bitches off They was just wastin' my time Pretty and fine, the way this girl designed I hope she can read my mind Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable, yeah Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Four or five hoes, stuff 'em in a Lamborghini, yeah Swapped out a Pocahontas, go and get a genie Three, four stacks on a chinchilla beanie Got a cup full of mud, and I'm draped in Celine, yeah Can't think for yourself, gotta think for the team, yeah Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable, yeah Bitch, don't get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable Better not get too comfortable

Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Oh-oh, don't think about... Done sayin' I'm done playin' Last time was on the outro Stuck in the house, need to get out more I've been stackin' up like I'm fund-raisin' Most people in my position get complacent Wanna come places with star girls, and they end up on them front pages I'm quiet but I just ride with it Moment I stop havin' fun with it, I'll be done with it I'm the only one that's puttin' shots up And like a potluck, you need to come with it Don't run from it, H-Town in the summer time, I keep it 100 Met a lot of girls in my times there, word to Paul Wall, not one fronted I was birthed there in my first year Man, I know that place like I come from it Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like "Is Bun comin'?" "Fuck that, is any one comin' 'fore I show up there and ain't no one there?" These days, I could probably pack it for like 20 nights if I go in there Back rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out Talkin' to her like back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now Talkin' to her like this drop, bet a million copies get pressed out She tell me, "Take a deep breath, you're too worried about bein' the best out" Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Oh-oh, don't think about... Someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods Money got my whole family goin' backwards No dinners, no holidays, no nothin' There's issues at hand that we're not discussin' I did not sign up for this My uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list And now he's actin' like "Oh well, this is life, I guess" Nah, fuck that shit Listen man, you can still do what you wanna do You gotta trust that shit Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign That's when they appear Guess since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here Hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment, tellin' herself That she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like that's true shit All my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round Started treatin' me like I'm "him" now Like we don't know each other, we ain't grow together, we just friends now Shit got me feelin' pinned down, pick the pen up or put the pen down I'm writin' to you from a distance like a pen pal, but we've been down Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush it through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you Oh-ooh-oh Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much There's no need for us to rush this through Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much This is more than just a new lust for you, oh, oh

Father's hands were lined with dirt From long days in the field And mother's hands are serving meals In a café on Main Street With mouths to feed Just trying to keep clothing on our backs And all I hear about is Is how it's so bad, it's so bad It's too bad, it's stupid Too late, so wrong, so long It's too bad that we had no time to rewind Let's walk, let's talk (Let's talk) You left without saying goodbye Although I'm sure you tried You call the house from time to time To make sure we're alive But you weren't there Right when I needed you the most And now I dream about it And how it's so bad, it's so bad It's too bad, it's stupid Too late, so wrong, so long It's too bad that we had no time to rewind Let's walk, let's talk It's too bad, it's stupid It's too late, so wrong, so long Too bad that we had no time to rewind Let's walk, let's talk (Let's talk) Father's hands are lined with guilt For tearing us apart Guess it turned out in the end Just look at where we are We made it out We still got clothing on our backs And now I scream about it And how it's so bad, it's so bad It's too bad, it's stupid Too late, so wrong, so long It's too bad that we had no time to rewind Let's walk, let's talk It's too bad, it's stupid Too late, so wrong, so long It's too bad that we had no time to rewind Let's walk, let's talk Long time, let's walk, let's talk

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع