Philly Titan - It's Getting Late

Damn its getting late
you know I don't like to wait tryna get it fast no brakes
I been here for goodness sakes
But Damn its getting late
the foods cold on my plate
I don't even think I ate
They tell me leave it up to fate
Cuz damn im always late
you know I don't like to hate
I'm tryna show love don't fake
But how much more can I take
Cuz damn it seems too late
we been on so many dates
toll free dial all eights
We were suppose to be soul mates
But girl its just too late

I opened up a bottle of love and it was expired
But I drank it anyway tryna get higher
It went down cold and came back up fire
But I guess that's what we get when we both liars
Not to mention you was listening to me through the wire
Had a tight grip on me like some fuckin' pliers
I was tryna fill the holes like I'm pluggin' tires
So maybe one day we could ride off flier
But everytime I take you out you just start a fight up
Black out bad mouthing me til im tired
At work stress me out til im fucking fired
Fall in love nah I never had no fuckin priors
I'm tryna come back clean washer and dryer
Gosh im on fire they already knew that
They actin like they don't know me they like nigga who dat
I spit another verse for em they like nigga true that
Im stuck in the curse for em they like nigga too bad
You couldn't find your way out missing all that you had
But I Solomon swear that it isn't through yet
I thought I told u ill be back baby what don't you get
I gave you everything you have baby what don't you get
I made a way for you to laugh baby why are u mad
We never seem to get along what the fuck is so bad
With tryna break it down even cant nobody do that

Damn its getting late
You know I don't like to wait Tryna get it fast no brakes
I been here for goodness sakes
But Damn its getting late
The foods cold on my plate
I don't even think I ate
They tell me leave it up to fate
But damn its getting late
You know I don't like to hate
I'm tryna show love don't fake
But how much more can I take
Cuz damn its getting late
We been on so many dates
Toll free dial all eights
We were suppose to be soul mates
But girl its just too late

I took you out of the mud and got you cleaned up
Made reality of everything you dreamed up
But everytime I talk you aint a believer
You think you know it all and I am the deceiver
Tryna control me damn girl I cant reach ya
Lo and behold im inside of every feature
Goin for gold til my energy releases
Another album spittin out some more pieces
Me miss yeah you will never see this
He hits every topic through the defense
She was suppose to stay with him til the v end
And he was looking forward to it like the weekend
But things always go bad when im speakin'
I cant ever say it right left reach in
But I left each end open for a reason
So when the power starts flowing you know he's him.

Written by:
Phillip Lara

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