Bayby Juls - Too Late

You deserve a Bouquet
You were such a beauty
Body is the bomb dot com Saddam Hussien
Imma need a new name, imma need a new name
Your a war your a platoon
Hmmmmmm
You wanna spend the night Cz ur too up
Every girl the same drama and that’s too fucked
And your mama keeps calling she keeps calling up
Cz its too late, yea its too late, yea its too late
And it’s too late, riding on a new wave, drowning in a soufflé in ur booty
Switching on me like a mood rang
You were up to few thangs, I just new a few days just to get the mood straight
Tripping like a suitcase, booty like Kuwait
I just wanna drive one time like I’m Bruce Wayne
And you got that cute face, in ur mouth like toothpaste
Imma need your toupee in a few place
See I don’t wana talk but I can’t get enough
I know I let you down I know your giving up
And I cannot deal with an extra one
Digging in my pockets tryna see if I can get us some
We were too drunk we were too drunk
And we don’t know what we did that night
But it’s too late
But it’s too
But it’s too late
And it’s too late, riding on a new wave, drowning in a soufflé in ur booty
Switching on me like a mood rang, You were up to few thangs
I just new a few days just to get the mood straight
Tripping like a suitcase, booty like Kuwait
I just wanna drive one time like I’m Bruce Wayne
And you got that cute face, in ur mouth like toothpaste
Imma need your toupee in a few place
For a new name, looking for a new name for me to explore
I thought this time was for sure
You wanna couple cute things, just a few things that you can’t have Cz it’s glued
My smoke, my house, my car, everything and my gold
In this Windy City girl you gotta be cold
Your parents acting old school girl and that’s old
But imma keep it real with em girl Cz I’m bold
My heart, my spirit, my demons, my soul
Sometimes it could be out of control
And maybe we should just let it go
And it’s too late, riding on a new wave, drowning in a soufflé in your booty
Switching on me like a mood rang
You were up to few thangs, I just new a few days just to get the mood straight
Tripping like a suitcase, booty like Kuwait
I just wanna drive one time like I’m Bruce Wayne
And you got that cute face, in ur mouth like toothpaste
Imma need your toupee in a few place

Written by:
Julian michel

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