Songtexte




It's too late
It's too late for us baby
I don't think we can make it
I don't think I can take it anymore
We trynna bounce off each other
I hope that you find another
Too late, too late, too late
To love, to love, to love
Blow me a kiss
Or open up swallow my piss
If really I was trynna diss
You know I would have came harder than Sins, Johnny!
Digital, play me my tape, no sony
It's lit in here, who is the disc jockey?
I gotta ball cause I'm too cocky
Been the real deal, you the wish washy
Did 'em so dirty they can't wash me
I'm already in a pickup so a nigga gon pull up
Never been the one to pick on, clock they T like I'm Pusha
Pass me the kush I'm -bout to smoke 'em like shooters
You overreact like I took off your wig
Is playing hard to get you new bitches kinks
You don't wanna say but you feeling the kid
Keep playing that shit, Imma play you and dip
You cannot afford just keep calm do not trip
You linking with me I should get you a mink
Cause aside being cold you know, money it stink
The fuck you mean that I ain't killing this?
You're like, who is this?
I bet you wish it was you you you
Yeah!
Senses awoken took my cold showers
They tried to play the kid so they took my words
There wouldn't be an EDITH without a JARVIS
They almost made it out, I made them out cause they still cowards
All these girls kiki like I'm telling jokes
Princess, Kukkie, Klabbie the rest you don't really know
Getting high off me like I'm selling coke
They still call me Lenny cause they crave it even though they choke
I swear it's all jokes
These are just my folks
A cookie got him and then him on, to all fold
Get with your nigga's girl, I gues nothing is on code
Claiming you gang when the members are all sold
Why you wanna know what I be on? when I'm beyond you
What my D on? don't worry it will always be on you
Like we know the letter T comes before U
Watch your tone nigga, cause I got the tea on you
It's too late
It's too late for us baby
I don't think we can make it
I don't think I can take it anymore
We trynna bounce off each other
I hope that you find another
Too late, too late, too late
To love, to love, to love
You overreact like I took off your wig
Is playing hard to get you new bitches kinks
You don't wanna say but you feeling the kid
Keep playing that shit Imma play you and dip
You cannot afford just keep calm do not trip
You linking with me I should get you a mink
Cause aside being cold my money it stink
The fuck you mean that I ain't killing shit?
You're like, who is this?
I bet you wish it was you you you



Autor(en): Lennox D.n.o. Charway, Lennox-degraft Charway



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