I'm leaving messages and voicemails
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much (too much)
Why you try to dis 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 'cause you on
Your grind, 'cause 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 try to dis 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 try to have a good time
And you know I'm looking fly, try to meet some other guys
But it gets hard sometimes 'cos there ain't no one just like you
I try my best but I can't shake this thing you got me 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 'cos I got self-esteem 
Sometimes I wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
The way I feel about myself 'cos 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 try to dis 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)

Just leave you name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha
Just leave you name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha
Just leave you name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha
Just leave you name and number
And I'm gon holla at cha

Ronnie Ray all day
Women in the hall way 
Any day losing track of the people trying to call me
Don't take this the wrong way
I've 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 try to dis 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