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Too Late
DJ Chose
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(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mmm, look like DJ Chose)
Shakin' bait, uh
I was tryna fuck with you, but you was being fake
Hit you with the swerve, now I'm too rich to date
What you thought, I'd wait? Uh, I got all this cake
It's too fuckin' late
It's too fuckin' late
It's too fuckin' late
What you thought, I'd wait? Uh, I got all this cake, uh
It's too fuckin' late
Ha, came up from the bottom, I don't need a bottom bitch
You was cold-hearted, so I put you on my wrist
She said, "Let's start over," but it's hard to forgive
Yeah, I returned your calls like three years later
Yeah, know you chasin' me, but I was chasin' paper
Baby want my heart, but the streets save her
I'm not in the traitor, I done switched up my whole echelon
Racks be in my hand, look like I just went slapped a leprechaun
Big old AMG, I swear that bitch transform like Megatron
Sweet dick Chose, your bitch be eatin' the dick just like a Cinnabon
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I used to love you, but I used to love everyone
You told me to boss you up, I thought you was already one, already one
It's too fuckin' late
It's too fuckin' late
It's too fuckin' late
What you thought, I'd wait? Uh, I got all this cake, uh
It's too fuckin' late
Ha, came up from the bottom, I don't need a bottom bitch
You was cold-hearted, so I put you on my wrist
She said, "Let's start over," but it's hard to forgive
You was playin', still playin', hardly get, ayy
Now she throw it at me and I hardly hit
Drunk textin', I can't get you in no party, bitch
Skrrt, curve game real
I don't care how hot it is, I ain't pull up to chill
I ain't from no New York, bitch, but I pulled up to drill
Pop that pussy like a pint of Wock', pop it like a seal
Yeah, that's a windmill, I'm ballin' like Cassell
You gon' take an L if you hit me on my cell
Hit me with a text or hit me with that neck
Hit me with that neck and you can bring your bestie
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I used to love you, but I used to love everyone
You told me to boss you up, I thought you was already one, already one
It's too fuckin' late
It's too fuckin' late
It's too fuckin' late
What you thought, I'd wait? Uh, I got all this cake, uh
It's too fuckin' late