Wiley from Atlanta - Few Too Many

Sorry if I've had a few too many
Sorry if I'm talking way too much
Heart is in my throat when you get near me
Know I'm not the one to
Fall in love
(Fall in love)

Maybe I played my part
Lovers who broke my heart
I've been a bad friend too
Don't wanna write that song
Soon as I get back home
Papa's a rolling stone
Mama done watched me grow
I've been away too long

I'm sorry if I've had a few too many
Sorry if I'm talking way too much
Heart is in my throat when you get near me
Know I'm not the one to
Fall in love
(Fall in love)

Sky slurry as the speech ain't it
Loud kinda got a peach fragrance
Spitting image of the breadwinner
Y'all fighting for a piece maybe
Drive pretty but the speed dangerous
Like living but it feel dangerous
Sky falling looking real angry
Back when I was in between stages
Of love and anguish
It's crazy
(it's really crazy)
Ain't sober yet to drive
Pull me over to the side
Hold my gaze
Close your eyes
I wanna see you slow your time
I can feel you on my mind

You've got a hold on me
Thinking bout you right now while I roll my weed
Stoned all week
I wanna get high with you
Hoping that I'm enough for you

I'm sorry if I've had a few too many
Sorry if I'm talking way too much
Heart is in my throat when you get near me
Know I'm not the one to
Fall in love
(Fall in love)

I'm sorry if I've had a few too many
Sorry if I'm talking way too much
Heart is in my throat when you get near me
Know I'm not the one to
Fall in love
(Fall in love)

Written by:
Nevin Sastry, Will Bryant

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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