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letra de late nights. - toafloera

the precursor:

verse 1: bout mid day when i texted you, venting the things i been through..
procrastinated i love yous, countered with i miss yous..
my apologies for this past year, i didn’t mean ta hit u with the distant..
& u replied i’m not tripping, so maybe tonight you can fix it..
bout 11:30 when i called you..
saying i’m bout ta fall through..
i got wine ta pour, & weed ta roll..
seeing as our rapport negates self control..
we both know what this will transcend to..
u ask me how i feel for you..
& i freeze up, so u tense up..
now neither one of us can make a move..
and that’s f-cked up..
i grab your thighs, we locked eyes, i said be mine..
i won’t attempt ta play u, forsake u or betray you..
u kissed me hard, i held u tight..
and we made love all night…
from the bottom of my heart, i’m going miss these late nights..

the inter-loop:

verse 2: gotta love these late nights..
when u call me saying u need me..
kiss me hard when u greet me..
and we make love in my backseat..
sensually & p-ssionately..
u whisper in my ear u want all of me..
i ask u what u mean?
& u said s-xy as f-ck, “ellis bust in me”
soon time flies and we fall out, can’t say i know what that’s about..
but i know d-mn well that it’s bullsh-t..
& i’m feeling like i should foreifeit..
questioning whether or not i’m important..
or just a source in for d-ck..
it’s like u only love me during late nights..
when u can vent ta me & escape life..
tables turn, we try ta rebuild a burnt bridge..
ironic right? i’m lovesick..
pressing u bout monogamy & having kids…
it’s a shot ta my pride, but i’ll admit..
u played me good, & the price was right..
so i kept gambling these late nights..

the realization:

verse 3:
bout six years we been doing this
nd nothing much is really changing..
the s-x is good, undoubtedly..
but that’s all i get of u nd u get out of me..
our communication f-cked up, but on late nights we luck up..
sangria & purple haze..
we high as f-ck & drunk in love..
we always try ta build a bridge of peace..
nd plan a future we’ll never see..
then we face reality
nd go live life separately..
maybe on another late night, we’ll make love under moonlight..
but as of today, we’ve realized sh-t not the same…

- toafloera

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