Genre - Too Late

Aye
Oh it’s too late
Oh it’s too late
Oh it’s too late yeah yeah
Oh it’s too late yeah yeah yeah
Too late
Oh it’s too late
(Ha ha)
I don’t need no company baby (Woah)
I got hoes by the dozen, I don’t really need me no company baby (Hey, hey, hey)
I’m a wild child, so be careful when you tryna fuck with me baby yeah yeah
Don’t think you stuck with me baby
Fill up this cup and be done with me baby yeah yeah
And you know these n****s will come for me baby (Ha, ha, woah)
So, I need to know what you want from me baby yeah yeah
‘Cause not everybody can fuck with me baby
Mmm mmm
So, I need to know what you want from me baby
‘Fore I be done with you baby
Mmm mmm
I don’t need no company baby
I’m an animal with it but that don’t mean you gotta run from it baby
Tell me what it is, tell me what it is you want from me baby
So I can know if you get it
I wanna know if you get it
If you my bitch, you know you’ll get it
And I just can’t look at these women the same ‘cause most of these women the same yeah
And I cannot look at these n****s the same, so peep how I’m switching the lanes yeah
And I can’t be rapping with n****s, I got no compassion for n****s
These bitches treat us like the blunt, they hittin’ us once and they passin’ us n***a
Yeah yeah
Been up in this thang girl I’m way deep, 99 problems like I’m Jay-Z yeah
Never been on land I’m too wavy, never been on land I’m too wavy yeah
Everything over here gravy, speakin’ of gravy shout my baby yeah
‘Cause my grandma just called me and told me I’m doing these hoes so crazy
(Hoes so crazy)
I don’t need no company baby (Woah)
I got hoes by the dozen, I don’t really need me no company baby (Hey, hey, hey)
I’m a wild child, so be careful when you tryin’ fuck with me baby yeah yeah
Don’t think you stuck with me baby
Fill up this cup and be done with me baby yeah yeah
And you know these n****s will come for me baby (Ha, ha, woah)
So, I need to know what you want from me baby yeah yeah
‘Cause not everybody can fuck with me baby
Mmm mmm
So I need to know what you want from me baby
‘Fore I be done with you baby
Mmm mmm
I ain’t got nothin’ to prove
Bitch I got too much to loose
Yeah know my time coming soon
I gotta watch how I move
I gotta stay on the move
I’m ‘bout to fly to the moon
I told her make me some food
She tried to feed me that poon
Bitch you crazy
(Aye, tell her, bitch you crazy)
Young n***a too wavy
(Young n***a too wavy)
I don’ found me a sexy lady mmm-mmm
(Yo, she is so cold like yo)
But I can’t even trust my baby
(But it’s, it’s too late for all that shit man)
God damn, God damn, God damn
‘Member I used to roll up with all of the strands
Now I’m tryna roll up with all of the bands
N****s got questions about who I am
I try to tell ‘em they don’t understand
I’ma 6’4 n***a on a G5
You ain’t never seen a n***a this fly
Everybody know it’s lit whenever we slide
Middle finger n***a we don’t do the peace sign

Written by:
Justin Johnson

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