Too much for you

Yeah, uh

I walk in, lights dim, spotlight on the king,

They whisper my name like I’m some kinda thing.

Too loud, too lit, too fly, too rich —

You’re dreamin’ ’bout me while you dance with your chick, uh.

I don’t chase, I attract — facts,

Wanna taste? Better match my stats.

Got gold on my wrist like a championship,

Talk sweet, but I bite — better handle it.

Step in the club, got ‘em lookin’ like wow,

Even your ex wanna text me now.

Baby, I’m the vibe, I don’t follow the crowd,

Too much drip, might drown in the sound.

You like the danger, I bring the thrill,

Talk like a player, but I’m too real.

You want a taste, now you can’t chill —

I’m the whole deal, not just a feel.

I’m too much for you,

Too hot, too cold, too true.

I don’t play by the rules,

But you still play the fool.

Hands up when I move,

They dance to my attitude.

You want me? Get in the queue —

I’m too much, too much for you.

Champagne spills on my all-white fit,

I’m a walking headline, every shot’s a hit.

You flex on the ‘Gram — that’s cute, stay mad,

I turn Wi-Fi off, and they still feel bad.

I’m a brand, not a man, got deals on the table,

You’re online, but I’m on cable.

Smooth like velvet, sharp like truth,

I’m your favorite sin in a tailored suit.

I got what you want,

But I don’t give it for free.

I live how I flaunt —

All eyes stay locked on me.

This charm? It’s deadly,

This smile? It’s weaponry.

I’m too much for you,

Too slick, too fast, too new.

I don’t fit in your view,

But you still tryna pursue.

No cap, it’s all true,

This vibe? It’s overdue.

Try me? You’ll lose —

I’m too much, too much for you.

You want cool? I’m the blueprint.

You want fire? I’m the fuse lit.

You want real? I’m the proof, kid.

But I’m too much — and I know it.