Oncue - Kinda Late lyrics

Hey girl my name Cuey
What's your name? Where you from?
How old are you
How many siblings do you have?

You already know this ain't my protocol
Shouts to the girls who gave me the
Broken heart left me for dead
Told me keep stroking off now all they
Wanna do is eat my beef stroganoff
Lock the cell now
All I see is open doors got a
Finger blastin' saying Cuey keep holding off
You wouldn't whack me back when I had acne
Now I'm a bit flashy
Stop playin' you ain't an athlete
You a math geek after my numbers and after
This summer won't be an up and comer
You won't be the number one runner up
Bummer, got your girl hit me up
For my number via Tumblr
All the time is to party and slumber
After get a facial, no cucumbers oh well
We'll work with what we've got
While I work to the top
She could work around my (cock)
You wouldn't give me the time a day now
You in my face all of a sudden
Won't conversate now you tryin fuck
Remember you would try and hate
When I was coming up
Yeah you sort of kinda late
Yeah you kinda late
What does it matter to me
I ain't standing out
That now quarter to three
Yeah you kinda late
Why the hell should I care I
Might as well enjoy the ride
Since I'm finally here baby

Oh baby I wish I was kidding
But to be honest I really want your kitten
I just want to dig in
Where your future kid livin'
And maneuver the karma sutra
Had both your eyes chingin' bend you over
Hit the cooter
Oh what the fucking my I thinking?
I should introduce myself before I get kinky
But girl my shit ain't rinky dinky
It's that shiny suit
Big call me Daddy Puffy Biggy
Give me One More Chance
Have you Pop like Iggy but
Spot kind of shitty
Let's call a cab is you with me?
You reside in the upper west side
Do you mind if my right hand
Creeps up your left thigh?
Baby I don't mean no harm let's head back
To your crib and drink the Pino calmly
I need it, I want it, cause me so horny
Time to puff Recreation, but we no Pawnee

You wouldn't give me the time a day
Now you in my face all sudden
Won't conversate now you tryin fuck
Remember you would try and hate
When I was coming up
Yeah you sort of kinda late
Yeah you kinda late
What does it matter to me I ain't Stan deny
That now quarter to three
Yeah you kinda late
Why the hell should I care I
Might as well enjoy the ride
Since I'm finally here baby

Yeah you kinda late never gave
The time of date now I bet you lie awake
Don't you? Tryin' to find a way
To get me back but I'm off
The map tryin' to hide away
Baitin' babes who open thirty days
They be kinda late
So now you dating so and so (who?)
The math major?! That dude was a fucking ho
While I'm fuckin' hoes never
Turn the lights out
He probably got some Ed Hardy on right now
Damn that was a low blow
You don't even look the same
You been eating Ho-Ho's
Or maybe I just hit too many center photos
That she can turn a nine back into a so so
Oh so what you gonna do now?
How does it feel to be yesterdays news now?
Come on you just as smart as me
You should try to fuck Drake and
Sing this song to me
You wouldn't give me the time a day
Now you in my face all sudden
Won't conversate now you tryin fuck
Remember you would try and hate
When I was coming up
Yeah you sort of kinda late
Yeah you kinda late
What does it matter to me I ain't Stan deny
That now quarter to three
Yeah you kinda late
Why the hell should I care I
Might as well enjoy the ride
Since I'm finally here baby

Oh baby yeah, aye girl you said you
Had to two brothers, two sisters
One step sister o-o-o oh you come
From a big family girl oh
You like my courdery jean jacket?
Shit's fly i got it
Just for you baby just for you what you doin'
Tonight? You free tonight? You free
Tonight? Hey there i wanna
Bite into your ass like an apple pie baby