Too Many Too's Single

by Arlo Maverick

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released July 21, 2016

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Arlo Maverick Edmonton, Alberta

Arlo Maverick is a hip-hop MC whose sound explores Jazz, Electro, and Soul yet identifies itself as hip-hop through fusing nuances of hip-hop’s golden era and Jazz theory. Lyrically Arlo Maverick’s music is a poetic narration of everyday life experiences. For Maverick it is as much about moving his audience physically as it is about moving them emotionally. ... more

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Track Name: Too Many Too's feat. K-Riz (Dirty Version)
[Arlo Maverick – Verse 1]
Please forgive me
For doubting the love you’ve given me
But I remember vividly
What these chicks did to me
Don’t mean to pigeonhole
But most women I know
Think they’re in control
And miss the pick and roll
You give, then he goes
He pivots the pinnacle
He won’t give up rings
But you give up your goals
Then when given gold
You turn cynical
Mind saying it’s bull
So every single soul
With some chivalry
Dismissed cause they timidly
Heart don’t want tranquility
Opting for soliloquies
You will-fully
Accept his polygamy
Then complain about his litany
But girl is you kiddin’ me
You deliberately
Search for delinquency
Heart lacking in dignity
Eventually you’ll limit me
Of course I’ll be a scrub boo
With too many too’s
Too skinny
Too quiet
Too little tattoos

[Chorus]
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s

[Arlo Maverick – Verse 2]
To you it may seem stupid
But my heart just won't go through it
Ignoring would be foolish
Specially when I've just been through this
Of course we've gotten close
Of course a bonds created
Our late night conversations
Moments like that are sacred
They’ll scar my memory
For better or worse
And though my heart is falling for you
I just can't stay the course
You say I've never given us
A chance
And limit us
But giving up we interrupt
The image of us giving Fucks
About each other
Being distant and icy
If ever scorned
Fucking my friends just to spite me
Being privy to the skinny
Of how love is so iffy
I'd be silly not to quilly
If I really have it in me
Right now it’s not work
But what happens when it is
Will you seek other men
With "advice" to give
Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo
With too many too’s
Too plain, too nice
Generous to a fault boo

[Chorus]
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s

[Arlo Maverick – Verse 3]
There’s no greater evidence of intellect’s curfew
Then the fact my mistakes
Get mistaken as virtues
That moment you met me in
I live that every night
So prepare for a life
Of long and lonely nights
Lowly in its heights
As you wrestle with images
Of me being intimate
With women that I’m pictured with
Then you’ll start to question
Am I fearless of careless
Deserving novelty
Wanna be prodigy
That passion of our first night
That felt so nice
Why do you only hear it in the songs I write
Newness that’s my fuel miss
You crave routine
A man who’ll mow the lawn
On the Sundays you clean
Pretty soon you’ll have to lie
And say you don’t mind
The fact that I cancel reservations all the time
Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo
With too many too’s
Too manic, too selfish
Too good to be true
Track Name: Too Many Too's feat. K-Riz (Censored Version)
[Arlo Maverick – Verse 1]
Please forgive me
For doubting the love you’ve given me
But I remember vividly
What these chicks did to me
Don’t mean to pigeonhole
But most women I know
Think they’re in control
And miss the pick and roll
You give, then he goes
He pivots the pinnacle
He won’t give up rings
But you give up your goals
Then when given gold
You turn cynical
Mind saying it’s bull
So every single soul
With some chivalry
Dismissed cause they timidly
Heart don’t want tranquility
Opting for soliloquies
You will-fully
Accept his polygamy
Then complain about his litany
But girl is you kiddin’ me
You deliberately
Search for delinquency
Heart lacking in dignity
Eventually you’ll limit me
Of course I’ll be a scrub boo
With too many too’s
Too skinny
Too quiet
Too little tattoos

[Chorus]
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s

[Arlo Maverick – Verse 2]
To you it may seem stupid
But my heart just won't go through it
Ignoring would be foolish
Specially when I've just been through this
Of course we've gotten close
Of course a bonds created
Our late night conversations
Moments like that are sacred
They’ll scar my memory
For better or worse
And though my heart is falling for you
I just can't stay the course
You say I've never given us
A chance
And limit us
But giving up we interrupt
The image of us giving [censored]
About each other
Being distant and icy
If ever scorned
[censored] my friends just to spite me
Being privy to the skinny
Of how love is so iffy
I'd be silly not to quilly
If I really have it in me
Right now it’s not work
But what happens when it is
Will you seek other men
With "advice" to give
Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo
With too many too’s
Too plain, too nice
Generous to a fault boo

[Chorus]
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s
Too far to reach you
Too real to need you
Too good to be true
Too many too’s

[Arlo Maverick – Verse 3]
There’s no greater evidence of intellect’s curfew
Then the fact my mistakes
Get mistaken as virtues
That moment you met me in
I live that every night
So prepare for a life
Of long and lonely nights
Lowly in its heights
As you wrestle with images
Of me being intimate
With women that I’m pictured with
Then you’ll start to question
Am I fearless of careless
Deserving novelty
Wanna be prodigy
That passion of our first night
That felt so nice
Why do you only hear it in the songs I write
Newness that’s my fuel miss
You crave routine
A man who’ll mow the lawn
On the Sundays you clean
Pretty soon you’ll have to lie
And say you don’t mind
The fact that I cancel reservations all the time
Then of course I’ll be a scrub boo
With too many too’s
Too manic, too selfish
Too good to be true