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For all we know
This may be the last time
That I see you
Tomorrow may never come, never come
Let's make love
Before we both become strangers
Go our separate ways
Tonight I wanna hear the angels

Yeah, yeah
Tell 'em I'm gone
For you (Oh shit, oh shit)
Tell a mufucka I been hella gone, ohh
Before you know
Switch sides on me, switch sides (Woo)

Shit takes time, I can not strive
I been fake prayin' like beggin' to die
I been on ten, I been on five
I been cuttin' down a fuckin' a lot
I been like hol' up, oh hol' up, oh my
I'm fulfillin' commas, the business, the ride
Wear my chain low, now ya jaw broke
When it drop down to ya Y's
I can not feel it anyway
Layin' on my death bed 'for it's made
How you gon' fuck me and not trust me
All that shit don't correlate
Swear I fuckin' love it anyway
Pain and pleasure moanin' my name
Ion really hesitate
Hesitate, hey

For all we know
This may be the last time (Yeah)
That I see you (Yeah)
Tomorrow may never come, never come
Baby let's make love (Oh, oh)
Before we both become strangers
Oh my temperatures risin' (Go our separate ways)
Tonight I wanna hear the angels

Maybe yeah someday you could
Surely by my 'lone
One more, one more
One, one (Yeah)

For all we know
That this may be the last time
That I see you
Tomorrow may never come, never come
Baby let's make love
Before we both become strangers
Go our separate ways
Tonight I wanna hear the angel

For all we know
That this may be-