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Ooh, na, ah, ayy, yeah 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it Bet you're well-rested How gon' hide depression? Doing nothin' tells somethin' Can you not fuck up one thing? You know I'm callin' You're pickin' a fight I'm stallin' Saw you didn't reach out this mornin' Can you not fuck up one thing? Hey, ayy, you were too busy for us, us Hey, you roll too spicy for my lungs 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it Under him, once again, overthinkin' things Love him, but a real nigga never leave you wonderin' Quarantine, we spent the summers in Some candy, some Xans, those placebos Darlin', is that a knife colored on your vans? You cut me open, cut me deep, you got my lung in hand And for my sanity, I'll never fall in love again I changed your name to "Don't pick up the fuckin' phone again" 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it Ooh, ooh, ooh On everything, I know On everything, I know