Too Gone to Please Songtext
ill take a hit of that fine shit or what you got up under your sleeve
to relieve me of my misery before i sound too gone to please
you can seize my treasure and take it whether you find what you lookin for
or just leave me lost here standin trying to avoid gettin hit by the door


baby i got nothing left
so dont go holding you breath
dont go sayin your mine
and i wont go wasting your time

baby i got nothing left
so dont go holding you breath
cuz soon itll be hard to breath
cuz im just too gone to please


you made up your mind right around the time you half ass hugged me goodbye
said your flyin to new york where the boys call you pretty all the time
not gonna lie you looked fine and got my pants fittin like a glove
baby i aint much of keepin things in maybe thats why i couldnt stand up

baby i got nothing left
so dont go holding you breath
dont go sayin your mine
and i wont go wasting your time

baby i got nothing left
so dont go holding onto your precious breath
its getting way to hard to breath
and im getting too gone to please