Late Response
Call you back, okay
Yeah, yeah, I call you back, alright
See you later
Okay, first day on the week
Sober 'till I get weak (Yeah)
Them bitches are so fleek (Oh God)
They all know me (Yeah)
They wanna fuck me real quick
You know this dick ain't free
Chain shining over my neck
When I'm in the street, girls gettin' crazy
Later I text to you babe (Baby)
Ask for a date in the weekend
Shawty hit me up and say where
To the place that we can play with
Now please stop wondering (Yeah)
You know I don't bothering (Yeah)
You know I go ching-ching, then go ring-ring
Then the message from the bank I just passed through the limit (No)
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you
We go watch a movie (Movie)
Now go watch a movie
Seeking for the truth is
Proving that you always be right, then you tryna make me wrong
We go watch a movie (Movie)
Now go watch a movie
Seeking for the truth is
Proving that you always be right, then you tryna make me wrong
Take you to the park, forget 'bout the city
You know how I rock, you know how to treat me
Forget 'bout your ex, 'cause he is a waste man
Now when you know me, I'm a type a real man, yeah, huh
I'm jokin' but I'm on real type shit
Patient is the key when you real in it
'Cause I can make you love me infinity
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you
Girls come and go (Go)
Talk a lot of shit in the back, on the phone (Phone)
I know too much shit goin' on
Prolly 'bout getting used to it too, yeah
Another beauty car just drive through
Baby girl, I'm not a fast food (Yeah)
You wanted to talk, I listen to you (Yeah)
Still takin' reasons, like you won't lose
Man, the more you talk, the more you act fool
Still wanna win, but you ain't got a clue
Now I let you win, no means I was lose
Don't be offended, we still can be friends
But don't you dare, for taking some chance
Lately in the past, they goin' regret
Wantin' me back, but I gotta go forward, baby
Yeah, yeah, I call you back, alright
See you later
Okay, first day on the week
Sober 'till I get weak (Yeah)
Them bitches are so fleek (Oh God)
They all know me (Yeah)
They wanna fuck me real quick
You know this dick ain't free
Chain shining over my neck
When I'm in the street, girls gettin' crazy
Later I text to you babe (Baby)
Ask for a date in the weekend
Shawty hit me up and say where
To the place that we can play with
Now please stop wondering (Yeah)
You know I don't bothering (Yeah)
You know I go ching-ching, then go ring-ring
Then the message from the bank I just passed through the limit (No)
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you
We go watch a movie (Movie)
Now go watch a movie
Seeking for the truth is
Proving that you always be right, then you tryna make me wrong
We go watch a movie (Movie)
Now go watch a movie
Seeking for the truth is
Proving that you always be right, then you tryna make me wrong
Take you to the park, forget 'bout the city
You know how I rock, you know how to treat me
Forget 'bout your ex, 'cause he is a waste man
Now when you know me, I'm a type a real man, yeah, huh
I'm jokin' but I'm on real type shit
Patient is the key when you real in it
'Cause I can make you love me infinity
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
You feel like I'm losing in your touch
All you do is late response you got
Hiding up the truth 'cause you lie
Hiding up the truth 'cause you
Girls come and go (Go)
Talk a lot of shit in the back, on the phone (Phone)
I know too much shit goin' on
Prolly 'bout getting used to it too, yeah
Another beauty car just drive through
Baby girl, I'm not a fast food (Yeah)
You wanted to talk, I listen to you (Yeah)
Still takin' reasons, like you won't lose
Man, the more you talk, the more you act fool
Still wanna win, but you ain't got a clue
Now I let you win, no means I was lose
Don't be offended, we still can be friends
But don't you dare, for taking some chance
Lately in the past, they goin' regret
Wantin' me back, but I gotta go forward, baby
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Writer(s): Adelio Farell
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