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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
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nasir
Stimme und Gesang
kil
kil
Stimme und Gesang
telin
telin
Stimme und Gesang
Uponamillion
Uponamillion
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
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telin
Songwriter:in
J. Abanks
J. Abanks
Songwriter:in
Jeff Covington Jr
Jeff Covington Jr
Songwriter:in
Gregory Shelton
Gregory Shelton
Songwriter:in
Jake Meiser
Jake Meiser
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Speedy
Speedy
Produzent:in

Lyrics

I got a friend
An honorable man
He sold his soul
While he was alone
'Cause he wanna be in love
Now she wanna be in love
Do I wanna be in love?
Think I wanna-
Is it too late to tell you that I'm high?
Is it too late to try and go inside?
Can I be your baby? Just tonight?
Maybe we can make another life
Is it too late to tell you that I'm blue?
Is it too late to tell I'm on the move?
I don't wanna tell you what to do
Call me when you ready to make the news
She from the city yeah
Bitch real pretty yeah
Texting me asking like when is I come over
Bitch I'm finna yeah
I'm a big timer, shit
Player hater, money flipper, yeah
She wanna see the coast
But I see the line, yeah
Right between her legs
Roll up and vibe bae I got plenty more
Shit never finna end
Super Sprazy
Coming two golden pieces
Baggy jeans, and timbs
I got a shoulder piece
She a dime now
Pinched like hella cents
Shit not celibate
Dawg I better hit
Ain't no questioning
Ain't no-
Is it too late to tell you that I'm high?
Is it too late to try and go inside?
Can I be your baby? Just tonight?
Maybe we can make another life
Is it too late to tell you that I'm blue?
Is it too late to tell I'm on the move?
I don't wanna tell you what to do
Call me when you ready to make the news
Is it too late?
Is it too late?
Is it too late?
Is it too late?
Is it too late?
(There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away)
Is it too late?
(There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away)
Is it too late?
(There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away)
Is it too late?
(There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away)
I want us
I want drugs
I want you
I want love
I want lust
I want blues
I want fuss
I want fuck
I want fight
Pretty dress, take it off
Let's vibe, huh?
You love it when I'm in that shit huh?
You posting them pics for my attention
Let me see you shine cut out the lights
I want that face for the rest of my life
Is it too late to tell you that I'm high?
Is it too late to try and go inside?
Baby can't we just live inside your lies
I wanna fuck you all the time
Is it too late to tell you that I'm blue?
Is it too late to tell I'm on the move?
Tell me what much more can we do?
I think we can take it to the moon
Think it's too late
Think it's too late
Think it's too late
Think it's too late
Shit, it's too late
Shit, it's too late
Shit, it's too late
Shit, it's too late
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
There ain't nothing for ya, threw it all away
Written by: Gregory Shelton, J. Abanks, Jake Meiser, Jeff Covington Jr, Telin Howell
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