2 Much

Why you gotta bring this up?

Everybody sees this stuff

You don't really think too much

Prolly 'cause you speak too much

I'm so faded, you're too wasted

You can't even make this up

Acting is way too much

Poppin' off like bottles of Dom Pérignon

Dress it up in Saint Laurent, like nothing's wrong

Sugar-coat that Sweet'N Low, girl, watch your tone

Hit her lane, got a little taste of what you want

Catch a wave, when cops start to go out the states

Born and raised, get paid to serve the USA

Trippin' out the fifty states, but you're the one

Shoulda known it was over 'fore this shit begun

I'ma freak, freak, freak, freak

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Tweet, tweet, tweet, zig-a-zig, yeah

I'ma get to see me on TV, repeat-peat-peat

Motherfucker, say yeah

Why you gotta bring this up?

Everybody sees this stuff

You don't really think too much

Prolly 'cause you speak too much

I'm so faded, you're too wasted

You can't even make this up

Acting is way too much

Party sometimes

And you race sometimes

And you go so fast

You erase your mind

I forgot your face

You remember mine

But we can't go back

And we can't rewind

All the fake shit, rejuvination

Only on me when you want me down

My location, Yellow Pages

Find me when you want to talk it out

I'ma freak, freak, freak, freak

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Tweet, tweet, tweet, zig-a-zig, yeah

I'ma get to see me on TV, repeat-peat-peat

Motherfucker, say yeah

Why you gotta bring this up?

Everybody sees this stuff

You don't really think too much

Prolly 'cause you speak too much

I'm so faded, you're too wasted

You can't even make this up

Acting is way too much

I'm so faded, you're too wasted

You can't even make this up

Acting is way too much

I'ma freak, freak, freak, freak

Get it, get it, get it, get it

Tweet, tweet, tweet, zig-a-zig, yeah

I'ma get to see me on TV, repeat-peat-peat

Motherfucker, say yeah