Too Late - ChopHouze Reece

I see that nothing's changed Insist on playing games Some waste of time you are And you're so popular Well, this is it, you bitch Got to make my switch I'm just another John I know what's goin' on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate No, too late, too late I thought you was for real But you're a rip-off deal Don't give me all that crap I just escaped your trap I think you see the joke But you're just chasin' smoke You ain't another one Know what's goin' on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Hello, too late, too late Get on it Misunderstanding me The way you feel so free I'm gonna jump the gun Oh, I'm gonna hit an' run Your credibility Don't cut no ice with me Another privilege gone I know what's goin' on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh-oh, too late, too late Oh, too late, too late

I see that nothing's changed, insist on playing games Some waste of time you are and you're so popular Well this is it you bitch, I've got to make a switch You'll find some other John, I know what's going on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh, too late, too late I thought you were for real, just one more rip-off deal Don't give me all that crap, I just escaped your trap You think you see the joke but you're just chasing smoke 'Cause now the thrill is gone, I know what's going on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh, too late, too late, oh Misunderstanding me, the way you felt so free I'm gonna jump the gun, I'm gonna cut and run Your credibility don't cut no ice with me You're just a feeble con, I know what's going on Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh, oh, oh, too late, too late Oh, too late, too late

If you've gone far away, I will be here as long as you hate me Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah, Mike Chiedo scusa quando è too late Se non ci sei, no, non mi cambia Dico sempre che è tutto okay Sveglia alle sei, ma non guardo Il tempo fa il suo interesse ed è il banchiere più crudele Mentre il cuore mi si infiamma e non basta l'ibuprofene È l'odio per me stesso che mi manderà all'inferno Quando grido sento l'eco dall'interno e mi fermo Soltanto da distrutto riuscirò a stare distratto Il brutto è che ci credo per davvero, ma poi me ne sbatto e bevo (perché?) Perché non mi piaccio, ma quando lo faccio Ingrasso e poi mi piaccio ancora meno Provavo ad accennarti che odiavo farla franca Ho imparato ad accettarmi, ma con un'arma bianca Tutta 'sta convinzione che negli altri mi disarma Ehi, chissà chi disegna e chi ricalca Parlo coi denti stretti per quanto mi gira il cazzo E se apro bocca ti ferisco, il mio supplizio della goccia Il fatto di essere testardo e ci impazzisco Lei che sboccia, io marcisco nella vodka che ricolma quest'abisso Chiedo scusa quando è too late Se non ci sei, no, non mi cambia Dico sempre che è tutto okay Sveglia alle sei, ma non guardo l'alba Chiedo scusa quando è too late Se non ci sei, no, non mi cambia Dico sempre che è tutto okay Sveglio alle sei, ma non guardo l'alba Cos'è che mi manca? Cos'è che mi manca? If you've gone far away, I will be here as long as you hate me (cos'è che mi manca?) If you hate me (uoh), if you hate me La tristezza è il mio riposo, la rabbia la mia benzina La figa il mio soliloquio, l'ascolto e la butto via Serena per mia apatia, sarò acqua in un'altra vita Per ora sono pazzia, la mia analista è in terapia Da quando mi odio, mi confesso Sono tua adesso, il tallone è scoperto Una striscia di sangue sopra il cartongesso Tipo che da un po' dal cesso al letto il solco Adesso sesso o dopo? Perdo peso e corpo Recco, svengo e dormo Pur di evitare di soffrire faccio la colpevole Per coprire e custodire questo nervo debole Un arbusto cagionevole che fa le spine spesse Per ferire chi lo pesta perché non l'ha visto bene Ora provo a star bene, ti amo e ti sta bene Mi ami e stiamo bene Sono la peggio beffa per chi sceglie di volermi Ma sono la meglio bestia per chi paga per vedermi Chiedo scusa quando è too late Se non ci sei, so che mi cambia Dico sempre che è tutto okay Dormo alle sei per non guardare l'alba Chiedo scusa quando è too late E se non ci sei, no, non mi cambia Dico sempre che è tutto okay Sveglio alle sei, ma non guardo l'alba Ma non guardo l'alba Cos'è che mi manca? Cos'è che ti manca? Cos'è che mi manca? Non lo so If you've gone far away, I will be here as long as you hate me If you've gone far away, I will be here as long as you hate me

I gave you up Now you're blowin' my phone And I'm not picking up Say you're missing me the most I'm calling your bluff You're only missing me cause I'm not in your bed Know what you're about No I'm not gonna be your toy Now you actin out Yeah, Is this all part of some ploy Cause I've had enough And you're pressed because I'm stuck inside your head Your words sound so sweet when you lie to me I almost believe that you're so naive Say you can't live without me, K Saying I'm all that you need, K Now you begging me not to leave, K I don't believe you baby nah Say you can't live without me, K Saying I'm all that you need, K And you stay begging me not to leave, K I don't believe you baby no I don't believe I don't believe you no You had one too much Say all the things you shouldn't say Wish you would grow up You let whiskey take the blame For all that you've done Don't you get tired of playing all these games Your words sound so sweet when you lie to me I almost believe that you're so naive Say you can't live without me, K Saying I'm all that you need, K Now you begging me not to leave, K I don't believe you baby nah Say you can't live without me, K Saying I'm all that you need, K And you stay begging me not to leave, K I don't believe you baby no

She's the type to spend a hundred racks If she's not about the money What's the fun in that Throw a couple bands Got her running back Getting to the cash She knows how to throw it back She's the type to spend a hundred racks If she's not about the money What's the fun in that Throw a couple bands Got her running back Getting to the cash She knows how to throw it back She knows how to throw it back I need a shawty like Nami go ahead Make a deal You ain't gotta hide nothing Go ahead, keep it real Go ahead and strike a pose for me Picture perfect She ain't gotta wear no clothes for me Bet it's worth it Whoa, I need me a shawty who can hit the splits Hit the splits I need me a Nami with the fits With the fits I need my a baddy who can sail a ship Let's go coast to coast I need a shawty, a shawty that's naught A shawty that's looking legit I need a weather girl Who keeps a pole on her Loving it when she strips You want to test me You are my enemy Boy get hit with the blick, blick All white forces Off white coat Don't get blood on my fit She's the type to spend a hundred racks If she's not about the money What's the fun in that Throw a couple bands Got her running back Getting to the cash She knows how to throw it back She's the type to spend a hundred racks If she's not about the money What's the fun in that Throw a couple bands Got her running back Getting to the cash She knows how to throw it back She's the type to spend a hundred racks If she's not about the money What's the fun in that Throw a couple bands Got her running back Getting to the cash She knows how to throw it back She's the type to spend a hundred racks If she's not about the money What's the fun in that Throw a couple bands Got her running back Getting to the cash She knows how to throw it back She knows how to throw it back