Too Late
Are you my lover or you just my friend?
I'll treat you like no other put you in the benz
Shopping at designer share it with yo friends
Diamonds wet like water we get it as we spend
Tell me why you ain't call me before
There must be something wrong my heart ain't sore
Vv's on my neck drippin' down to the floor
Boarded on a jet take my girl on a tour
Ballin' like I'm Harden and we ain't take the bench
Ballin' like I'm startin' and we ain't take no rest
Imma pull up in Ferrari
Yeah 488
I know this is what u wanted but sorry your to late
I remember from the start yeah I thought u was the one
If I had given you my heart could imagine what u done
Could've broke my shit to pieces but I didn't let you
I done finally realized that it's time that I forget you
Forget you and them others it turned out that they were two faced
And when I'm flying out of state it's Louie on the suitcase
You kicked me out your heart I had to go and find a new place
But now you call me up and all I say is bitch it's to late
"Yeah yeah"
Burberry bag what it costin'?
Boarded on a jet skr8 to Boston
People stop and stare when I walk in
Feeling like the man cause they flocking
Are you my lover or you just my friend?
I'll treat you like no other put you in the benz
Shopping at designer share it with yo friends
Diamonds wet like water we get it as we spend
Tell me why you ain't call me before
There must be something wrong my heart ain't sore
Vv's on my neck drippin' down to the floor
Boarded on a jet take my girl on a tour
I'll treat you like no other put you in the benz
Shopping at designer share it with yo friends
Diamonds wet like water we get it as we spend
Tell me why you ain't call me before
There must be something wrong my heart ain't sore
Vv's on my neck drippin' down to the floor
Boarded on a jet take my girl on a tour
Ballin' like I'm Harden and we ain't take the bench
Ballin' like I'm startin' and we ain't take no rest
Imma pull up in Ferrari
Yeah 488
I know this is what u wanted but sorry your to late
I remember from the start yeah I thought u was the one
If I had given you my heart could imagine what u done
Could've broke my shit to pieces but I didn't let you
I done finally realized that it's time that I forget you
Forget you and them others it turned out that they were two faced
And when I'm flying out of state it's Louie on the suitcase
You kicked me out your heart I had to go and find a new place
But now you call me up and all I say is bitch it's to late
"Yeah yeah"
Burberry bag what it costin'?
Boarded on a jet skr8 to Boston
People stop and stare when I walk in
Feeling like the man cause they flocking
Are you my lover or you just my friend?
I'll treat you like no other put you in the benz
Shopping at designer share it with yo friends
Diamonds wet like water we get it as we spend
Tell me why you ain't call me before
There must be something wrong my heart ain't sore
Vv's on my neck drippin' down to the floor
Boarded on a jet take my girl on a tour
Credits
Writer(s): Grace Dunbar
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