Trippie Redd, Cayo Banks - Late 2 lyrics

Huh, and she like, "Fuck it
It's too late for this"
Huh, but it's not late for him
Shawty, stay away from me
Huh, since you feel safe with him
Shawty, yeah, you did me bad
Huh, but you do good for him
Throw my heart up in the trash
Huh, but still, you stood for him

Turned too fast, can't wait much longer
Huh, majesty, yeah, you my Honor
Huh, love of my life, but I call her a goner
Huh, white plug, so I'm callin' him Connor
Said that it's over, she sending me under
I know I'm for you, I got it
Steel on my dog, I call him Goddard
One day, woke up and I'm fallin'
When I asked you what it really was
You said you ain't know
You said that you hurting me
But you can't let me go
I don't want this shit to end
Just had to let you know
I just want my baby back
Just want my baby home

Home, want my baby home home, home-home-home
Homе, want my baby home
Home, want my baby home

Huh, I ain't makе her yet, but, yeah
I love my daughter
Huh, let that nigga try me
I skip by the water
Every problem that we had, girl
I tried to solve it
Huh, fuck these people on your dick, girl
You know you poppin'
I wanna kill him when he wit' her
Huh, I'm a demon, I'm a real wig splitter
Huh, Backwoods spark
I'm smokin' on Swisher
I ain't tryna fall back in the middle
I been dancin', I been singin'
I been rappin' since I was little
Huh, I'll trade everything that I got, baby
(yeah) , gotta make it ship

I'm the big dog
I ain't ever been in no Goddamn kennel
(Nah) all it take is one call
I'll have yo' ass in the river (Ha)
Wrist cold, neck cold, snow cone
Give yo' ass the shivers (Ha)
I only hang with the members, all by myself
I don't got contenders
Smokin' on 'wood, won't get no splinter
I don't even wear no coat in the winter
I'm hot like hell
I'm raised by the sinners
We on a yacht, shiver me timbers
I'm in a 'Rari, the seats is ember
Left him in the dust
All he see is the fender
One foot and I crash, defeat the defender
Can't do it himself 'cause he a depender
Read in between lines, like I got a Kindle
I give 'em a show, I'm on Jimmy Kimmel
I put down that plan, I gave them the demo
I was hoping you would get the damn memo
I'm rich on purpose, no coincidental
No lie, I'm perfect, on this instrumental
Tryna rage, I ain't tryna be sentimental
Hoping that you was tryna suck my pickle
(Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on)

Huh, and she like, "Fuck it
It's too late for this"
Huh, but it's not late for him
Shawty, stay away from me
Huh, since you feel safe with him
Shawty, yeah, you did me bad
Huh, but you do good for him
Throw my heart up in the trash
Huh, but still, you stood for him

Turned too fast, can't wait much longer
Huh, majesty, yeah, you my Honor
Huh, love of my life, but I call her a goner