Too Late (feat. James Fauntleroy & Elena Pinderhughes)

I didn't wanna fall in love, but it's too late Oh, oh You know a nigga gettin' old, it's too late So after the show, the way too late I know you know, it's been too long Enjoy the song Ah, ah But when we get home, I'm gon' turn you on And this song was just a setup, all along Oh Undress in record time, no way you'll be mine Don't have to read minds, no need to remind I know every line of you I rewind This sleep I need mine I know you know it's been too long in your love song But when we get home, I'm gon' turn you on And this song was just a setup, all along Ah, ah, oh Now I'm getting a message, is it a match made in? You know just what to say when I'm stuck in place Now my heart is a race when I least expect it Now we're braided in time, you're all mine We can travel wherever you like As long as we ride together I need you more now I don't see no doubt I tried to fight, I said goodnight, ran outta town And it's surprising that we found love in the morning It ain't too late now