Aint Too Late lyrics

by

Desire (Rapper)


[Intro: Desire & JOS]
Thank you, JOS
It ain't too late, yeah, it ain't too late
It ain't too late, it ain't too late
It ain't too late to tell me that you love me, boo
It ain't too late to buy you a brand new coupe
Just show me how you wanna do it, yeah, yeah
Just show me how you wanna do it, yeah, yeah
Show me how, just, just show me how, yeah
Come show me how

[Verse 1: Desire]
I got all this money in my f*ckin' bank and I don't know how
Took a b*tch, got her up to my rank, yeah, she lovin' that style
When I first met you, you was a saint, now we both devils
I ain't sell my soul but I got the mother f*ckin' decimals
Turn me up, turn me right in to a demon for that, you is a goat
But it's still f*ck you, stupid lil' b*tch and I ain't gon' sugarcoat
I'm a pure artist paintin' on yo' face like Picasso
This is pure dope up in my cup, prolly yo' rent, lil' bro
Doors on the Lambo, got 'em on suicide
Choppas in this f*ckin' b*tch like we loadin' and fire, yeah
BO1 zombies, whatch'all know 'bout Five?
I'm way too geek off this weed, yeah, that's no lie

[Bridge: Desire]
Come ride, come ride, come ride, come ride
Come ride, come vibe
Don't lie, just vibe
Come ride, we live
[Verse 2: Desire]
Double R, back to back
Yeah, we back to the basics
Felt like I escaped the matrix
I'm on Roxy, this day six
Or prolly twenty-six
Or prolly fifty-six
Maybe it's ninety-six
Maybe I need my fix
Maybe you need to shut the f*ck up
And need to go run up yo' bricks
And maybe you need to shut the f*ck up
And b*tch, go pop yo' sh*t
And I know that I'm the sh*t
All I know is to ride in a fast car
Get my money up, pile my sh*t
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