End of Time
Said you need someone that can love you right
Til the end of time
Til the end of time
Til the end of time
I'll love you til' the end of time
Ohh
Na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na yeah yeah
Aye!
Aye!
Uh!
I still get around I been messing with these bitches
But you been on my mind, I swear I'm needin' somethin' different
I never thought I'd see the day where you'd go missing
And any issues that we had, I'm tryna fix em
Fiendin' for you I can't lie like
I need you right, right by my side like
Missing your vibe, I'm missing the vibes
Constantly missing when you was in my life
Second chance
I've been hopin' for a second chance
But I'm knowing what I did, and how you feeling
It's been a minute, but girl I'm really hoping that you understand
Late nights, strip clubs, bad bitches
And a pocket full of condoms, papers, and some rubber bands
This life I'm living too reckless
I was gassed up, I ain't mean to upset you
Found out at work? I'm hoping that I ain't stress you
Spoke to your cousin, girl you know I ain't neglect you
Wish I knew sooner, could've made you feel special
Proof is in the messages
Early in the morning on the highway to Lexington
Or that one time I had took you to that dealership
Told me that you loved me, guess you felt like I ain't hear the shit
I'm knowing that you hearing this
But girl I'm hoping that you listening
Damn
That's real shit
Cause you know...?
Just cause you can hear a nigga
That doesn't mean you necessarily listening so
I need you to listen
Til the end of time
Til the end of time
Til the end of time
I'll love you til' the end of time
Ohh
Na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na
Oh na na na na yeah yeah
Aye!
Aye!
Uh!
I still get around I been messing with these bitches
But you been on my mind, I swear I'm needin' somethin' different
I never thought I'd see the day where you'd go missing
And any issues that we had, I'm tryna fix em
Fiendin' for you I can't lie like
I need you right, right by my side like
Missing your vibe, I'm missing the vibes
Constantly missing when you was in my life
Second chance
I've been hopin' for a second chance
But I'm knowing what I did, and how you feeling
It's been a minute, but girl I'm really hoping that you understand
Late nights, strip clubs, bad bitches
And a pocket full of condoms, papers, and some rubber bands
This life I'm living too reckless
I was gassed up, I ain't mean to upset you
Found out at work? I'm hoping that I ain't stress you
Spoke to your cousin, girl you know I ain't neglect you
Wish I knew sooner, could've made you feel special
Proof is in the messages
Early in the morning on the highway to Lexington
Or that one time I had took you to that dealership
Told me that you loved me, guess you felt like I ain't hear the shit
I'm knowing that you hearing this
But girl I'm hoping that you listening
Damn
That's real shit
Cause you know...?
Just cause you can hear a nigga
That doesn't mean you necessarily listening so
I need you to listen
Credits
Writer(s): Fadil Hanley
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