Doing Too Much (DeAnda Paula)

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 turning into Something I ain't hip to Baby am I doing too much (too much) 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 wondering if you was even Feeling me, I keep on wondering if This was even meant to be Tell me imma waste of time, boy You showing me no sign, is it cuz u on Ya grind, cuz you're always on my mind I keep on wondering if everything you said was true I keep on wondering if you were really coming through Now here I go again blowing you up, And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much Now here I go again blowing you up, And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much 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 turning into Something I ain't hip to Baby am I doing too much (too much) I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet sum other guys But it gets hard sometimes cuz there ain't no one just like you I try my best but I can't shake this thing u got me going through All i can picture is the color of your eyes, and the way u 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 gonna let it ruin The way I feel about myself cuz I got self-esteem, sometimes I Wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy The way I feel about myself cuz I got self-esteem, sometimes I Wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy 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 turning into Something I ain't hip to Baby am I doing too much (too much) [Baby Bash:] Just leave ya name and number And I'm gon holla at cha Just leave ya name and number And I'm gon holla at cha Just leave ya name and number And I'm gon holla at cha Just leave ya name and number And I'm gon holla at cha Ronnie Ray all day Women in the hall way, Ev day losing track of the people tryna call me Don't take this the wrong way, I been having long days, doing it, moving Round the town wherever I'm getting my song played Now here I go again blowing you up, And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much Now here I go again blowing you up, And my girlfriends keep telling me I'm doing too much 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 turning into Something I ain't hip to Baby am I doing too much (too much) Doing Too Much