Too Late

My father told me to trust my gut
And my gut didn't lie for real
First time I met you
Swear couldn't tell you how I feel

Way too much on my mind
On my mind that I can't unveil
Second guessing trying to see if this is real

Ohh ohh
Ooh ooh
Tell me is this real
Ohh ohh
Ooh ooh
Tell me is this real

But this feels like the phantom of opera
I've been kept me in the dark
But to you I was a small secret
Should of known from the start

Why you not posting me
Why you not showing me
Where is your family
Why they not heard of me

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

This is for real
For real
This is for real

Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did

I'm sorry my girl but now
It's just too late
Somebody daughters's
Doing what you should've did



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Toe
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