Drake – Too Much (feat. Sampha) Lyrics

Too Much

Drake (feat. Sampha)

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"Too Much." - Drake (feat. Sampha)

Friday, 23 October 2026, 08:20 pm

Album: Nothing Was The Same (Deluxe)

Track No: 12

Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new lust for you
Oh, don't think about
Done sayin', I'm done playin', last time was on the outro
Stuck in the house, need to get out more
I've been stackin' up like I'm fundraisin'
'Cause most people in my position get complacent
Wanna come places with star girls and they end up on them front pages
I'm quiet with it, I just ride with it
Moment I stop havin' fun with it, I'll be done with it
I'm the only one that's putting shots up and like a potluck, you need to come with it
Don't run from it, like H-Town in the summertime, I keep it 100
Met a lot of girls in my times there and word to Paul Wall, not one fronted
I was birthed there, in my first year, man, I know that place like I come from it
Backstage at Warehouse in '09 like, is Bun coming?
Fuck that, is anyone comin' 'fore I show up there and there's no one there?
These days, I could probably pack it for like twenty nights if I go in there
Back rub from my main thing, I've been stressed out
Talkin' to her like, "Back then they didn't want me, I'm blessed now"
Talkin' to her like "This drop and a million copies get pressed out"
She tell me, "Take a deep breath, you're too worried about being the best out"
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new lust for you
Oh, don't think about
Uh, someone go tell Noel to get the Backwoods
Money got my whole family goin' backwards
No dinners, no holidays, no nothin'
There's issues at hand that we're not discussin'
I did not sign up for this
My uncle used to have all these things on his bucket list
And now he's actin' like, "Oh well, this is life, I guess", nah, fuck that shit
Listen, man, you can still do what you wanna do, you gotta trust that shit
Heard once that in dire times when you need a sign, that's when they appear
Guess since my text message didn't resonate, I'll just say it here
I hate the fact my mom cooped up in her apartment
Telling herself that she's too sick to get dressed up and go do shit, like that's true shit
And all my family from the M-Town that I've been 'round started treating me like I'm him now
Like we don't know each other, we ain't grow together, we just friends now
Shit got me feelin' pinned down, pick the pen up or put the pen down
I'm writing to you from a distance, like a pen pal, but we've been down
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
There's no need for us to rush it through
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new lust for you, whoa
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
There's no need for us to rush this through, oh
Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much
This is more than just a new lust for you
Oh, ah
Don't feel like, you give up
If your hearts done, your loves gone
Don't give up, don't fake it, don't have to

Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, S. sisay, Paul Jefferies & E. Haynie.

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