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Late by Lauren Evansالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Late by Lauren Evans

     

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La la la
La la la
La la la
Girl yes
Naw, for real

28 days pass me by
And she aint even show
Got me smokin'
Home with them
Well I don't even smoke
Cause the worst thing
Aint knowin' when
But not knowin' when at all
I shoulda been more careful
When I let him rock my boat
I stressin' all day, everyday
Hopin' it's not the case
I hope I'm just

[Chorus]
Late
It shoulda came by now
So I'm tryna figure out
Late
What the hell you did
To me when you took a dig
Late
I'm overdue
What are we gonna do
I know my body
And it's drivin' me crazy
I'm never late

I'd appreciate if you
Start pickin' up your phone (Phone)
I'll be damned if
You're out partyin'
While I'm stressed out at home (I'm stressed out at home)
Why you cryin' it aint yours
I didn't do it alone (I aint do it alone)
Give it 2 more days
For I hit the convenience store
I'm talking about (Talkin' bout)
Rite Aid, CVS (Oh, yeah)
You can pick the place
I hope I'm just

[Chorus]
Late
It shoulda came by now
So I'm tryna figure out
Late
What the hell you did
To me when you took a dig
Late
I'm overdue
What are we gonna do
I know my body
And it's drivin' me crazy
I'm never late

Shoulda came by now
So I'm tryna figure out
Late
What the hell you did
Baby to me when you took a dig
Late
I'm overdue
That's why I got an attitude
I know my body
And it's drivin' me crazy
I'm never late

Oh you can't be serious, what
Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm
Oh

Prolly bought it in your high school vendin' machine
Kept it in your wallet
So she was 16
In the back pocket of ya cross color jeans
And then had the nerve to use it on me (Damn homie)
And if it's true
You better find another job
Cause it takes more
Then flippin' burgers and fries
Smokin' dro and playin' on the X-Box
And hangin' at the strip club is gon have to stop

[Chorus]
Late
It shoulda came by now
So I'm tryna figure out
Late
What the hell you did
Baby to me when you took a dig
Late (Oh)
I'm overdue
What are we gonna do
I know my body
And it's drivin' me crazy
I'm never late

It shoulda came by now
So I'm tryna figure out
Late
Baby what the hell you did
To my body when you took a dig
Late
Oh I'm overdue
What are we (What are you gonna)
I know my body (No, what are you gonna do)
And it's drivin' me crazy
I'm never late

Shit
Mmm
Yeah
Late
Late
What are we gonna do
What are we gonna do
What are we
What are we
What are we
What are we gonna do
[Chorus]
Late
Shoulda came by now (Oh)
So I'm tryna figure out (Oh)
What the hell you did (Oh)
To me when you took a dig (Yeah)
I'm overdue (Hope I'm just late)
What are we gonna do (Well)
I know my body
And it's drivin' me crazy
I'm never late

[Male #1]
That bitch, Ms.Thing

[Male #2]
Okay, another night workin' wit that bitch

[Male #1]
Talkin' bout Moulin Rouge, Voulez-vous coucher, Ms.Whatever. You know she...

[Male #2]
Okay! She think she all that sister

[Male #1]
Needin' 10 hours of make-up. What happened these old divas

[Mya enters room]

[Male #2]
Hey boo! What's goin' on girl. Lookin' all good

[Mya]
Hey guys! Thank you

[Male #1]
Get over here girl. Look at you! 7..8..what!

[Mya]
Oh, I like that purse! Where'd you get that from?

[Male #2]
Louis Vuitton, you look beautiful baby. You're always fabulous

[Mya]
Oh, hold on real quick alright?

[Mya leaves room]

[Male #1]
Okay, whatever. That rich bitch. Where she been? She aint even have a album like what? 10 years?

[Male #1 & 2]
Whatever bitch!

Writer : AVILA, JR., BOBBY ROSS / AVILA, ISSIAH / HARRIS, JAMES / LEWIS, TERRY / UNKNOWN, WRITER / COLE, EDDIE
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing

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