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letra de late response - aboyfarell

[intro]
call you back, okay?
yeah, yeah, i call you back, alright?
see you later

[verse 1]
okay, first day on the week
sober ’till i get weak (yeah)
them b-tches are so fleek (oh god)
they all know me (yeah)
they want to f-ck me real quick
you know this d-ck ain’t free
chain shining over my neck
when i’m in the street, girls gettin’ crazy
later i text to you babe (baby)
ask for a date in the weekend
shawty hit me up and say “where?”
to the place that we can play with
now please stop wondering (yeah)
you know i don’t bothering (yeah)
you know i go ching-ching, then go ring-ring, then the message from the bank i just passed through the limit (no)

[hook]
you feel like i’m losing in your touch
all you do is late response you got
hiding up the truth ’cause you lie
hiding up the truth ’cause you lie
you feel like i’m losing in your touch
all you do is late response you got
hiding up the truth ’cause you lie
hiding up the truth ’cause you
[verse 2]
we go watching movie (movie)
now go watching movie (aw aw)
seeking for the truth is
proving that you always be right, then you tryna make me wrong
we go watching movie (movie)
now go watching movie (aw aw)
seeking for the truth is
proving that you always be right, then you tryna make me wrong
take you to the park, forget ’bout the city
you know how i rock, you know how to treat me
forget ’bout your ex, ’cause he is a waste men
now when you know me, i’m a type a real men, yeah, huh
i’m jokin’ but i’m on real type sh-t
patient is the key when you real in it
’cause i can make you love me infinity (ayy)

[hook]
you feel like i’m losing in your touch
all you do is late response you got
hiding up the truth ’cause you lie
hiding up the truth ’cause you lie
you feel like i’m losing in your touch
all you do is late response you got
hiding up the truth ’cause you lie
hiding up the truth ’cause you
[verse 3]
girls come and go (go)
talk a lot of sh-t in the back, on the phone (phone)
i know to much sh-t goin’ on
prolly ’bout getting used to it too (yeah)
another beauty car just drive thru
baby girl, i’m not a fast food (yeah)
you wanted to talk, i listen to (yeah)
still takin’ reasons, like you won’t lose
man, the more you talk, the more you act fool
still wanna win, but you ain’t got a clue
now i let you win, no means i was lose
don’t be offended, we still can be friends
but don’t you dare, for take a some chance
lately in the past, they goin’ regret
wantin’ me back, but i gotta go forward, baby

- aboyfarell

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