hope it's not too late for me Could you just wait for me a while Is it too late, too late? I hope it's not too late, too late (x2) I hope it's not too
Aston's around us Toss another rounder, but if I fail Will they catch me before the ground does? Who your real friends and friends by technicality? They ask how your
paying before my flight land But still I want to see more than my sight can A door so I can't ignore what I want anymore So I just go: you can call me
's in the public eye, I know you don't want yours to be Truthfully, 2years in its still new to me I wouldn't say your comfortable, I would say your used
What do you call that when you're shawty with two daughters? But that's another chapter, slow lover bachelor I don't know me, that's part of the baby
Oh, tonight I'm gonna show Them what I'm made of, oh The killer queen inside of me's coming to say hello Oh tonight I will return The fame and riches
funny how rumors spread Like I know something y'all don't know Man, that talk is getting old You better mind your business man, watch your mouth Before
what we going for dinner for [Pusha T] Miami nights on the search for some T and A Tryna hide what's obvious to see in me We conversate a bit about your
Whose fault? Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out
If I'm coming too strong But tonight is the night We can really let go My girlfriend's out of town And I'm all alone Your boyfriend's on vacation And
, that's why Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold I bet they knew as soon as they saw me Goodnight, it's over with, that's
you They be starin' at the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much
look [Chorus:] Young Check your freestyle I am fast approachin on the weekend It's me, Niko, Bryans here, D10 Freestyle shit bout the safeway to the verse here we go [Verse 2:] It's
never call you back But that's just how the story unfolds You get another hand soon after you fold And when your plans unravel in the sand What would
's so insane, 'cause when it's going good, it's going great I'm Superman with the wind at his back She's Lois Lane but when it's bad, it's awful, I feel
it on a mountain to every valley wide It's all your money they're counting and to your face they lie Put on your work boots, Momma, in your morning gown
me hows it taste? When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place Im Hannibal Lecter so just in case youre thinking
try Shut your mouth and hey So what's one more excuse Guess I just like the abuse Dizzied up in my never try vertigo They're calling out for blood Guess it's
