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Too Late For Us

Little brother

[Phonte Intro]
Yes Yes, lets go
You know how like, its always they talk about its the one that got away or what eva. When you lose the one that shit be hurting like a mother fucker bro aint gonna lie to lie to ya. This what it be like, it be like this

[Phonte]

I spent all weekend sleeping on her side of the bed coz I had nothing to do
(She packed her shit and now's she's gone)
Called every number in my cell phone, just so I could try and find, a replacement for you (But everybody's pooled up on a Saturday night)
They say that misery loves company, (company) but I don't agree coz I'm all alone (All alone by your God damn self again)
If I had a canvas, I would, paint a million colours in her name
But I'll put on in this song (Maybe she'll come back to me)
(Let it go)

(Chorus)

Never want water til the well is dry
Never want stars til there ain't no sky
Never know when and never know why
But don't say it's too late for us
Never want to sail til you ship is gone
Never want a house til you can't go home
But you and me baby girl, we can't go wrong
So don't say its too late for us

[Phonte]

Hey its been a moment, and your looking like a tenderoni
I wrote this song for you and you can sing along, if you want to
It's something about you, I can't put my finger on it
I don't know why we put ourselves through unnecessary stress and
Pain then get inebriated, just so we can try sooth and alleviate it
But when we got a good thing can't appreciate it
Just like the chic I had on my team was everything on my wish list
Spend the holidays, Valentines and Christmas
Now I'm in the club looking at other broods like
I gave up home cooked meals for this shit?
I gave up all 'em back rubs for this bitch?
The whole damn thing is bas ackwards
This is the last chapter, break up to make up like MaxFactor
Done came to my senses, now I'm right back at ya
lets go

(Chorus)

I packed my suitcase, today, to move away, I couldn't stay
It's the right thing to do (Leave his ass alone)
So much has changed why pretend
There's still a chance we could be friends
Try to see it from my point of view (try to see it)
Admit things aren't the same
Its not your fault and I'm not to blame
Really no ones right and no ones wrong (Just the way it is)
Relationships get rough, (get tough) sometimes love just ain't enough
Too keep it going strong, no choice but to move on you'll see

Never miss your water till your well run dry
Too many nights sat alone and cry
Just a fact we can't deny
Its too late for us
Nothing left for me to do
But to move on away from you
I know you love me and I love you too
But its too late for us


Call a doctor rest (yes)
Its such an awful mess
Ain't no sunshine now she's gone see how dark it gets
You lost the best not a single spark is left
You had love but often slept, like a narcolept
Lonely nights I often wept now I'm taking smarter steps
Everyone plays the fool I played that part I guess
We had to give it a try (try)
Couldn't deny we living a lie (lie)
Too fly to listen to Tiey
Now you missing my eye
No need to ice-grill me baby keep the chilly vibe
Your old news baby Angelina, Billy Bob
Way before Brad, I can't play your door matt
I'm cover super status, super model on your favourite sports mag
Giving me your 5th degree, telling me how you missing me
Wallowing in your misery, you walk with an epiphany
You forced my hand, divorce is the plan
I'm past main source, looking at the door
The door slam bam!

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