Darrion Winters - Late

We've got some fighting on to do
We've got to lose our attitude for us
You showed me things I never knew
I gotta speed it up for you

Gal dem a move all kinda things
Mi nuh wah waste my time with tings
You seh yah feel all kind things
Like I don't feel anything

Couple ex girls that missed the ring
Use to call them my everything
I don't wanna make that same mistake
Don't tell me that it's too late

I know you got yah reasons
You don't wanna change
Baby I just think that loving
Makes you so afraid

I can take it to the islands
Finally get away
Gettin tired of the fighting
But I don't need more space

Baby I just need yah face
Fuck around and catch a case
On a nigga if thinking he could ever take my place

Baby I just need taste
I'm still running in this race
For yo loving I been gunning can't you see the steady pace

Written by:
Darrion Parker

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