Too Many

Chorus expressing the theme of evolving from friends to something more, acknowledging mistakes, and dealing with the consequences, including calls from the past.

Started off friends.. then we turned into something..

Then found out that i ain't the man you wanted

I was lost in the sauce in my zone..

Too Many women in my phone.. yeah

Now focus on the present & the past don't discuss it ..

I know you got a man but it ain't nothing..

Cause anytime that you all alone..

You still calling up my phone.. (Calling up on my phone.. yea)

Verse 1 narrates the speaker's reflections on a past relationship, admitting mistakes, expressing regret, and seeking forgiveness for attempting to have it all.

Yeah..

I just hope you don't get defensive when shit I mention..

I knew time ill cross your mind and find some one to vent with...

I took a L but was too young & dumb to even feel it..

I know them feelings is still there, you just scared to imitate it..

You needed advice.. I would talk, you would listen..

Late nights linking up, convos in the civic

Though I was loss in the sauce, still growing of course

Back in my mind knowing I needed you all along

Whether streets or the studio, chasing a check..

& chasing hoes all at once showing you no respect

I tuned us into a mess!!! Uh

& every time I reflect, my mind refresh all the shit I regret..yeah..

Apologize on the left side from me to you.. yeah..

Guess I was tryna have all the cake and eat it too.. yeah..

Them came to senses & knew that ain't the thing to do..

Especially not with you...

Chorus expressing the theme of evolving from friends to something more, acknowledging mistakes, and dealing with the consequences, including calls from the past.

Started off friends.. then we turned into something

Then found out that i ain't the man you wanted

I was lost in the sauce in my zone..

Too Many women in my phone.. yeah

Now focus on the present & the past don't discuss it ..

I know you got a man but it ain't nothing..

Cause anytime that you all alone..

You still calling up my phone.. (Calling up on my phone.. yea)

Verse 2 continues the narrative, highlighting communication issues, personal flaws, and the consequences of the speaker's actions, leading to a loss of connection and the need for self-reflection.

I said mad things but didn't show enough...

That ain't what you call love!

Instead of focusing on you other shit had me caught up

Had each others numbers for a while but we ain't talk much

Couldn't cry over spilled milk but felt, dumb as fuck!!

I felt like we loss touch... & fasho we did

But blame myself cause I was the main cause of it..

Declining calls, different chicks I was with..

& all my lies backfire, hoping that it would switch... shit!!

How I know you'll leave cold hearted!

A slick nigga.. word to me but I got out smarted..

Was in the stg, smoking strong, catching vibes to the morn..

Never thought this kind of topic I would have to be on..

Learn from it, what its all about..

Went & took another route.. some rumors that was coming out

Its worst when its word of mouth..

From all the shit we talked about, done faded away..

Just a couple things I never even thought I would say.. but ay

Reiteration of the chorus, emphasizing the continuing impact of the past on the present, with the phone symbolizing lingering connections and unresolved feelings.

Started off friends.. then we turned into something

Then found out that i ain't the man you wanted

I was lost in the sauce in my zone..

Too Many women in my phone.. yeah

Now focus on the present & the past don't discuss it ..

I know you got a man but it ain't nothing..

Cause anytime that you all alone..

You still calling up my phone.. (Calling up on my phone.. yea)

(Calling up on my phone.. yeah)