Prolly too late
Prolly too late
Prolly too late if you call on me
Prolly too late if it's all on me
Know you tryna find my love
I Know you tryna find my love-en
Know you tryna find my love
I Know you tryna find my...
This calls for late nights and white wine
Red eyes, in flight class
In cities all for you first time
I'm hoping that my first line
Have you soakin, but first I'm gone..
Be the first in the family
To touch a million
I won't lie
Witness this shit like first hand
The credit card ain't black
Yet you know I make good on my end
Promises bout nights spent
In Europe, eating shit That having trouble pronouncing'
You hate it when I bounce in
Then dip out, man my timing
Is truly toxic
It's Nigga like me that make you say that these niggas not shit
Stuck in the city, type of shit make you feel you boxed in
Like if I had a PJ would u just pack up in hop in?
I'll tell the pilot don't stop until we hit ya favorite island
Don't laugh, my nigga I'm just talking my shit
Bad bitches , in my bed make the verses come quick
Part of the process, learning
What got yo body yearning?
Tiffany smells and Lingerie
That cocoa butter Jergens
Got old pain thats hurting
Like what's behind yo curtains?
Crushed pills and weed strains
Don't you become that person
I can always put the word in
To get you here I'm certain
Couple months of free rent
All part of the purchase
Hate it when you and yo friends clique up
I was tryna ice yo f*ckin wrist up
Don't take me dissing them as dissin' you, girl
You know that uh, I would never diss ya
As far me ending wit ya
Or instagram pictures
Bout how yo nigga made it
Baby I will never flick up
It's too late