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Doing too much
Afro-Pop
Doing too much foi lançado em 20 de abril de 2026 por DoubleB Records como parte do álbum the last breath
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Data de lançamento20 de abril de 2026
SeloDoubleB Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM87

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Smooth Doubleb
Smooth Doubleb
Vocais
THeCaptain
THeCaptain
Vocal de apoio
Geoffrey Taylor
Geoffrey Taylor
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Brandon Bass
Brandon Bass
Composição
Devin Walker
Devin Walker
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
MK Beats
MK Beats
Produção
Gabe Lucas
Gabe Lucas
Produção

Letra

It’s my world, how could I be a civilian?
Girl, I’m just trying to make love. Why are you doing too much?
But an outcast, an outlaw
She’s looking at me like she doesn’t got flaws, bitch you’re not perfect
Too much, girl, I’m just tryna
My car is, plus you can’t wash them **** off
Too much, girl, I’m just trying to make love
You make me sick, ask Rick
You’re doing too much
Why do you do that to me?
You were doing too much, can’t handle my energy
You were doing too much, couldn’t see the good in me
You just play me like a flute every single day
Because you played me, you played me
Ugh, you can’t wash them **** off
It’s hard to love when I know
My mind just wanders off sometimes
Expressing myself through my rhythms
Making myself into a perfect sculpture
Circling your block like a vulture
Waiting for you to come outside at night
I’d come to a decision, I’d ride
Playing on me is suicide
Imagine being a target since birth
My papa was big Smurf
No distribution on our tuff
Retribution for your actions
Like a movie, I’m all action, no talking
Like the Komodo dragon, I’m stalking
Like following a lady at night after she got out of her car
I’m made of stone, the protector, I’m breaking bones
But five years old when I was home
My uncle took the blame for my actions; he was an alcoholic
Anything to silence our heroes
I’m trying to express my feelings
I used to be bald like Krillin
 It’s my world, how can I be a civilian?
You’re doing too much
Why you do that to me?
You played me like a flute, ohh
'Cause you played me right in my face
I should’ve seen the signs
But I was blinded by your beauty and sunshine
But you were as cold as the blue moon
Put you in the ocean, you’re a mermaid
But you took my soul
Cause you’re doing too much
You just played me and embarrassed me
In front of everyone and even in your group chat
You’re doing too much, you’re doing too much
Doing too much, you just played me like a flute
Doing too much, you just played me
It’s my world, how could I be a civilian?
But an outcast, an outlaw
She’s looking at me like she doesn’t got flaws, bitch you’re not perfect
My car is, plus you can’t wash them **** off
You make me sick, ask Rick, he got kids and shit
You’re gonna shut all them **** up
That thought you were nothing, bro
So, you’re gonna, you know
They’re gonna think facts
That **** is something you know
Put them to shame, bro
But you know the way, you’re bigger than them
You’re just ugh summoned later
And you’re there for support and guidance
Written by: Brandon Bass, Devin Walker
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