This is a song about "You talk too much"

You left because i gave you too much room.

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

So y'all can cope n' touch

Don't read into it too much

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Let's call you hamlet, coz you protest too much,

I ask mr. west for a lil bit of hope realize us new niggas gotta get it ourself

Thank you for encouraging me to do my thing, and not worrying too much about yourself

They seem too much alike.

Look, we gone have some fun tonight

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Wanted too much from you