Lyrics Too Late (feat. Ama Lou) - Ama Lou , Blanco
(The
Elements)
It's
too
late
now,
bye
sir
I
might
pull
all-nighter
I'm
'bout
it
Your
boy
says
it's
too
late
to
wife
her
Yeah,
don't
think
about
it
I
been
through
some
long
days
Let's
switch
place
or
behave,
cause
Get
that
simple
shit
from
'round
me
Oh
no
Uh
No
goodbyes
'cause
it's
too
late
And
meet
me
at
7 because
the
crew
8
Counting
the
time
clock
to
doomsday
And
you're
living
your
best
life,
see
bouquets
You
ain't
tryna
come
around
There's
no
excuses,
it's
summer
now
And
you're
still
giving
me
the
run-around
Stuck
around
Up
and
down
Up
and
out
Long
days
put
in
the
back
José
Fonte
Herny,
strike
in
hotel
Carlo
Monte
Not
me,
I
was
on
the
court
like
Devonte'
Conte,
not
Antonio,
N'Golo
Kante
All
nighters
and
gaslighters
I
ignite
Emotions,
my
heart
broken,
I
invite
Be
open,
she
love
oceans
and
insights
Reloading
the
past
events
at
midnight
It's
too
late,
bye
sir
I
might
pull
all-nighter
I'm
'bout
it
Your
boy
says
it's
too
late
to
wife
her
Yeah,
don't
think
about
it
I
been
through
some
long
days
Let's
switch
place
or
behave,
cause
Get
that
simple
shit
from
'round
me
Oh
All
the
nice
guys
always
finish
last
I'm
in
a
car
thinking
how
we
split
apart
You
was
harsh
and
saint,
Joan
of
Arc
In
the
back,
Rosa
Parks,
from
the
back,
lower
arch
I
was
a
cell,
you
woulda
handled
so
well
B,
I
don't
tell
All
your
dreams
it
sold
well
Now
I'm
on
the
stage,
wish
I
booked
that
hotel
Beckham
Odell,
I
receive
that,
oh
well
The
same
age
at
the
wrong
time,
no
No,
you
best
believe
it
I
look
left,
look
right
We'll
both
slow
down
at
the
same
stop
sign
Ease
on
down
that
way
now
This
is
no
longer
your
Place
to
believe
that
you
could
help
me
out
Oh
(Yeah)
Take
your
thoughts
to
the
side
oh
Don't
mention
my
name
on
these
sides
oh
Only
hand
me
my
P's
when
we
in
private
Only
give
me
the
keys
to
add
milage
I
don't
wanna
to
waste
your
time
If
you're
stressed,
believe
that
I
will
not
be
hanging
a-a-around
It's
too
late
now,
bye
sir
I
might
pull
all-nighter
I'm
'bout
it
Your
boy
says
it's
too
late
to
wife
her
Yeah,
don't
think
about
it
I
been
through
some
long
days
Let's
switch
place
or
behave,
cause
Get
that
simple
shit
from
'round
me
(Get
that
simple
shit
from
'round
me)
They
all
change
like
four
seasons
Judging
what
make
like
the
courts
proceedings
This
ain't
no
mistake,
this
for
a
reason
Acting
out
the
plays,
call
me
Michael
Keaton
Needing
Fear
of
missing
out
a
lot
Sneaking,
I
ain't
missing
out
my
shot
Keeping,
I'ma
shoot
from
out
the
box
But
I'm
reading,
tryna
understand
the
plot
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