Mister Beefy

I think I'm doing too

I think I'm doing too much

Separation, arbitration

Hold your post and watch your station

Overworked and under appreciated

Hang it loose and knot the noose

I play to win but fought to lose

I'll dig a grave and pride in all my patience

I try to say it everyday

A million different type of ways

I've only learned what not to say

I just can't give it to you

I think I'm all used up

I'm at my limit with you

Tell me enough is enough

I think I'm doing too

I think I'm doing too much, yeah

Well I left my friends behind me

Now there's no one supervising

It's surprising that I've wrecked it all so fast

Putting miles on the road

But take away the milestones

I guess it wasn't ever all that bad

I just can't give it to you

I think I'm all used up

I'm at my limit with you

Tell me enough is enough

I think I'm doing too

I think I'm doing too much, yeah

I think I'm doing too much

I think I'm doing too much

(vibes incoming)

I think we both know how this ends

It'll break if we won't bend

I couldn't justify my sins

I don't remember how I got here

I don't have anything I brought here

Where are my keys

Where is my phone

Nobody's home, leave me alone

Wait, where are you going

Where are you going

You gotta learn to read the subtext

You gotta understand the context

You better figure out what's up next

Am I asking too much of you

You've got to be two places at one time

Be like a mother and a lover at the same time

Be there like no other in no, no time

Am I asking too much of you

Can you understand me when I need space

Can you offer me way too much grace