Lyrics Last Time for a Long Time - Hutch

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
This the, this the

This gon' be the last time for a long time, aye
This gon' be the last time for a long time
Can't fuck around and fall in love, I learned from last time, so
This gon' be the, this gon' be the last time for a long
This gon' be the last time for a long time, aye
This gon' be the last time for a long time
Can't fuck around and fall in love, I learned from last time, so
This gon' be the, this gon' be the last time for a long time

Smoke shop, open early in the morning, always there
Aloha, she want me to try to reach her heart through her
Botox, but bitch is Barbie, plastic fake, she don't believe in
No god, oh god, and on god
I'm always on top, of everything and that's for certain, yeah
She actin' ghetto even tho she's suburban
She don't even fuck wit Hennessy or Bourbon, yeah
She don't make me feel as high as drugs do, so bitch, I'm swervin'
I'm a different person, yeah, you motherfuckin' right I changed
Aim for picture perfect, ain't got room for all this loose change
Yeah you is a dime, but a dime won't buy me anything
In fact, it'll only go at my bank with wedding rings
Yeah, pop a molly, wassup 21? aye, yuh, and
Geek all night until the mornin' come, bitch, aye, aye
And I'll never put a Patek on a random bitch's wrist, cause
That'll only make her think that this is more than what it is, so

This gon' be the last time for a long time, aye
This gon' be the last time for a long time
Can't fuck around and fall in love, I learned from last time, so
This gon' be the, this gon' be the last time for a long
This gon' be the last time for a long time, aye
This gon' be the last time for a long time
Can't fuck around and fall in love, I learned from last time, so
This gon' be the, this gon' be the last time for a long time

I don't fuck with nobody no more
And I can't fuck with people who ain't ever helpin' me grow more
Lookin' at how all of yins be ridin' surfboards
Imma have to smoke some more, I been high this whole course
Catchin' dubs, Joe Torre, heatin' up, blowtorch
You stay talkin' folk lore, you can catch me shore to shore
Hit the dabs a lil more, taint the sky a lil orange
Bitch I'm never fallin' short, you closin' doors in corridors
I'm 4 for 4, a foreign sport is headed out my way
Bitch, get out my way, I got bags to chase
I'm already late, but I already rolled a J
Said I'd float away, and now I'm at the bank
Makin' bank, made you look and made you thank
Fuck you thought? Basic bitch
I ain't havin' none that shit
I got bread to go and get
Need jacuzzis in my crib
Need to roll a few more spliffs
You need to calm down, off your shit
You need some interventions, lies compulsive
That won't be my culprit, so

This gon' be the last time for a long time, aye
This gon' be the last time for a long time
Can't fuck around and fall in love, I learned from last time, so
This gon' be the, this gon' be the last time for a long
This gon' be the last time for a long time, aye
This gon' be the last time for a long time
Can't fuck around and fall in love, I learned from last time, so
This gon' be the, this gon' be the last time for a long time