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Doing Too Much Lyrics By Paula Deanda Featuring Baby Bash

    paula deanda
    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 turnin’ into
    something i ain’t hip to
    baby am i doing too much too much

    paula deanda
    see you got me all alone
    waiting right here by the phone
    for you to call me just to hear your voice tone
    i keep on wonderin’ if you was even feelin’ me
    i keep on wonderin’ if this was even meant to be
    tell me am i wasting time
    boy you’re showing me no signs
    is it ’cause you on your grind
    ’cause you always on my mind
    i keep on wonderin’ if everything you said was true
    i keep on wonderin’ if you were really comin’ through

    pre paula deanda
    now here i go again blowin’ you up
    and my girlfriends keep telling me i’m doin’ too much
    now here i go again blowin’ you up
    and my girlfriends keep telling me i’m doin’ too much

    paula deanda
    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 why you tryna diss me baby
    baby am i doing too much just wanna kiss you
    tell me what’s the issue tell me
    who i give these lips to what’s the issue
    baby am i doing too much too much
    this is turnin’ into
    something i ain’t hip to something i ain’t hip to
    baby am i doing too much am i doing too much

    paula deanda
    i’m out with my girls
    tryna have a good time good time
    and you know i’m looking fly
    tryna meet some other guys
    but it gets hard sometimes ’cause there ain’t no one just like you you
    i try my best but i can’t shake this feel you got me through
    all i can picture is the color of your eyes color of your eyes
    and the way you 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 gon’ let it ruin

    pre paula deanda
    the way i feel about myself ’cause i got selfesteem esteem
    sometimes i wonder if i’m just chasin’ a fantasy
    the way i feel about myself ’cause i got selfesteem esteem
    sometimes i wonder if i’m just chasin’ a fantasy

    paula deanda
    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 why you tryna diss me baby
    baby am i doing too much just wanna kiss you
    tell me what’s the issue tell me
    who i give these lips to what’s the issue
    baby am i doing too much too much
    this is turnin’ into
    something i ain’t hip to something i ain’t hip to
    baby am i doing too much am i doing too much

    baby bash
    just leave your name and number
    and i’ma holla at ya
    just leave your name and number
    and i’ma holla at ya
    just leave your name and number
    and i’ma holla at ya
    just leave your name and number
    and i’m a holla at ya
    ronnie ray all day
    women in the hallway
    erryday
    losin’ track of the people tryna call me
    don’t take this the wrong way
    i been havin’ long days
    doin’ it movin’ ’round the town
    wherever i’m gettin’ my song played played

    pre paula deanda
    now here i go again blowin’ you up here i go again
    and my girlfriends keep telling me i’m doin’ too much oh
    now here i go again blowin’ you up
    and my girlfriends keep telling me i’m doin’ too much

    paula deanda
    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 why you tryna diss me baby
    baby am i doing too much just wanna kiss you
    tell me what’s the issue tell me
    who i give these lips to what’s the issue
    baby am i doing too much too much
    this is turnin’ into
    something i ain’t hip to something i ain’t hip to
    baby am i doing too much am i doing too much
    ohh whoa

    paula deanda
    doing too much

    Artist: Paula Deanda Featuring Baby Bash

    Year: 2006

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 374