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Zaire Jamar Fabian Brooks
Zaire Jamar Fabian Brooks
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Uh Swear that I hate asking we gon make it Can't talk to no cameras I don't got no energy must be my inner g Why does the shorty that swear that she love me keep tryina be mini me huh got it All these females keep befriending me Just to tell me later that they was in to me I don't wanna turn myself to your enemy but I really need my space I don't like people in my face Even if it's just to ask a nigga if he straight I'll prolly be okay Just try me on a different day I like my solitude I swear I do if possible I'd prolly own a cave Could give a fuck about a wave Could give a fuck about a wave I be on my own shit own shit And they be like oh shit oh shit Turn the pussy to a ocean ocean And I be like girl gimme that and she gimme piggy back and save the questions for later Cuz I could give to you mama Cuz I could give to you mama Don't wait till it's too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you ain't gon wait for you All your ways is through All your days is through It's too late for you It's too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late And I swear that I hate acting like I'm faking yeah I Can't talk to no cameras I don't have no energy must be my inner g Why does the shorty that swear she in love with me keep tryina injure me I ain't got time for no problems Especially if you can't solve em I ain't got time for no problems I ain't got time for the wait I ain't got time for the way you weighing on me lately Say you changed but still do same thing must be crazy that I love you still Said that you love me to death but you really got one that kills Tormented me yeah most definitely I'm the definition of what happens When people sitting down and they get to chatting And niggas leavin' now she move to the mattress And asking me if I'm believing in magic So then I hit her wit the abracadabra But lately I been feeling more like whoodini Cuz niggas swear but I know they don't see me It's alright they gon do it on tv when it's Too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you ain't gon wait for you All yo ways is through All yo days is through It's too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you Yeah it's too late We goin' up like a Tuesday Or the top of the president tupee She say she wanna fuck I'm like touche Me and you bae ain't no waiting I'm wanting it today Hit the bed in my room and try new thangs Ain't no titty boy but I got two chains I change colors on mood rangs So boo thang if you hangin' with me You might end up insane I don't say to be mean Just take notice Cuz I'm the coldest so cold you gon need you a coat And emulsion wit something that's sunny or else you'll be frozen Hipnosis by dopeness in dosages know what you need My nympho said ten four the memo is we leave And you hoping for me And you hoping but It's too late too late too late too late for you Too late too late too late too late for you Ain't gon wait for you All yo ways is through All yo days is through It's too late for you bitch
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