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too late - jv lyrics

j.v

yea

cold outside, flood the baguettes
ace of spades, i’m hard to get
red dot, take care of the threat
vvs, gabbana and giuseppe
decisions i’ve made, russian roulette
i might forgive, but i never forget
chasing ghosts, the alive ain’t contest
nevertheless, no disrespect
solitaire diamonds on my pinky ring
wedding bands but there ain’t no thing
she keep on talking but i ain’t hear a thing
clearly down to do anything
filling her cup to hide her pain
meanwhile i’m buying a chain
foreign decisions hop on the plane
celebrate everyday, poppin’ champagne
smoke in my lungs, ciroc in the vein
from working on the weekends
to never work again
got a b*tch doing drugs
and kissing on my main
she forgot to wipe her nose
sh*t was filled with cocaine
they wanna see me now but it’s too late
they want a minute now but it’s too late
they wanna talk about the decisions that i’ve made
they said they believed me now i tell them to keep the hate
they wanna see me now but it’s too late
they want a minute now but it’s too late
they wanna talk about the decisions that i’ve made
they said they believed me now i tell them to keep the hate

givenchy or prada i don’t need a collar
still find a way to be baggin’ your daughter
be playing it cold, but i’m just gettin’ hotter
rookie of the year i’m a big baller
different locations
indifferent by the money i’m making
no one could tell that my heart isn’t vacant
she wanted a night so i found a replacement
aye aye aye
circle so small so you know is amazing
fly out to cali i’m higher than a sp*ceship
she popped a perc now she feeling contagious
aye aye aye aye
people be thinking they made in the cut
born from ground, born from the rut
thinking they fast but they just get stuck
they lie on the ground, i lean and they tuck
i let them bands handle the speech
and she wanna dance so she do it for free
i’m not like her mans i’m way too elite
i fly her out to france next stop italy
she wanted to f*ck, i just want you to suck
she wanted a ring, but she out of her luck
fame on her mind but all she got is a buck
on my way to the top, i got up and it stuck
they wanna see me now but it’s too late
they want a minute now but it’s too late
they wanna talk about the decisions that i’ve made
they said they believed me now i tell them to keep the hate”

- jv lyrics

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