It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy Sick of these niggas (sick, sick) Whatever you did, it is what it is And And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with

Take a look around the world Don't tell your man what you don't do right Not tell him all the things that make you cry But check yourself for your own shit / shame And And don't be making love like it's always You see such bad things happening There are many

Uh, uh, uh, uh I just bought me a handgun and and that shit came with the drum Do a nigga fast like And-1, I need a bag then and and some I hop out the tub, my feet land on Gucci rug Eat it up, then slide in her, make her tell me who she love Stay laced up I mix

You wanted me to be weak But when shit got bad, I was strong And And now I flex up all day long I catch feelings way too quick But I lose them so much quicker My old girl's arse was thick But my new girl's arse is thicker I thought that I loved you but I was

Jus' to redeem your love that's exactly what I need I got to hold on, hold on to my receipt (Its kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face) (So I do it over snares and and bass) (Music take me away) Yeah yeah its kinda hard sayin' this shit to ya face So I do

Just me and and you It's me and and you And And I still live with my parents I've never fell in love I've saved those feelings for you Let's do all the stupid shit that young kids do Because I'm 18 Yeah they're not like yours Well yours are more understanding

She got me going down She got me going psycho Got me living on a tightrope But I love that shit Just be open to the possibility of me and and you Oh no, you lie I want to, so I Might call you tonight if I do pick up

When I look you in your eyes I can see my own Straight love manifested in flesh and and bone You's a breath of fresh air in this world of shit You was born to be a soldier don't ever forget Hit back when hit Use force that's effective All these bitches and

You gotta love someone (hey, yeah) You gotta love someone Ever since the day that I met you I knew you weren't the one But nothing ever stops me from forgetting Packing all my shit and moving on (hey, yeah) I don't know what you've been told Or what they

Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin' And I love that shit (and I love that shit) Them commas comin' quick (commas comin' quick) Them commas comin' (commas comin') Look, show you bitches how to do this shit Stand back while I demonstrate Pussy worth