[Lyric] Two tone (Cosa Ky)

[Intro]
Yeah oh woah
Okay okay okay
Is she too much? (Too much)
It's been weighing on me (Weighing on me)
I, wait

[Chorus]
Is she too much? It's been weighing on me
This a two-tone bitch ain't no Murakami
Is she too much? They've been hating on me
They tell me that I don't have and they skatin' on me woah
I, I think I really need to get out this time
Why, why, I think I really, I think I really, I think I made it mine
And I made this shit my bitch kinda like how I made you mine

[Verse 1]
Excuse my French baby I'm sorry you my valentine
And bloody to the sign
I think I was I think was I thought I was dyin'
Saw you in the backroom and you was cryin'
Over someone who didn't deservе you to violence
So now I'm going hard for you, violencе
I'm taking out your heart and keepin' it silent
[Bridge]
Makin' it mine in the meantime
Baby the drugs got me dyin'
I don't think that I'll be okay
And I don't really think that I'll be fine
I don't think that I can make it out without, without you
I need you oh

[Chorus]
Is she too much? It's been weighing on me
This a two-tone bitch ain't no Murakami
Is she too much? They've been hating on me
They tell me that I don't have and they skatin' on me woah
I, I think I really need to get out this time
Why, why, I think I really, I think I really, I think I made it mine
And I made this shit my bitch kinda like how I made you mine

[Verse 2]
Huh, the girl with the pink hair
The girl that I told many times, that I care
The girl with the pink hair
The girl that came and saved me out of nowhere, Cleopatra (Yeah)
The one that I'm after (Woah)
My baby I'll call her and I'll go lookin' for her like a pastor (I will)
And I just need to ask her (I do)
I really need to ask her, yeah, woah
[Bridge]
Ask her was it worth it
Ask her am I perfect
Ask her if the liquor and the pills make her nervous (Make her nervous)
Ask her is it working
Lately I've been searching
I've been in the dark
Baby, rescue me

[Chorus]
Is she too much? It's been weighing on me
This a two-tone bitch ain't no Murakami
Is she too much? They've been hating on me
They tell me that I don't have and they skatin' on me woah
I, I think I really need to get out this time
Why, why, I think I really, I think I really, I think I made it mine
And I made this shit my bitch kinda like how I made you mine

[Outro]
Huh, I think I made it mine
And the time, is mine (She too much)
(It's been weighing on me)
Ah goodbye (This a two-tone bitch ain't no Murakami)
(Is she too much? They've been hating on me)
(They tell me that I don't have and they skatin' on me woah)
(I, I think I really need to get out this time)
(Why, why, I think I really, I think I really, I think I made it mine)