Late To The Party

Look I know I'm not him And I know he's not me But baby I just want your love And I know that's clear to see That I know I'm not him And I know he's not me But baby I just want your love That should be clear to see Want all the money and diamonds that come with it Want all the bitches want hunnids and fifties too The see me pull up swerving in a coupe Brand new whip bad bitch windows tinted too Fast life but I gotta take it slow But I don't wanna wait no more Pull up at night its a show Pop one pill then I go Pop one pill I'm on go Pop two pills it's a freak show Jack Harlow how my bitch look like Shego Too hallow why don't I just go Hol up had to switch my flow I know the same thing can get too old Baby I know my brain don't contain all the memories But I swear that with you I want to grow old (You don't get it now but you will later...Get it?) Look I know I'm not him And I know he's not me But baby I just want your love And I know that's clear to see That I know I'm not him And I know he's not me But baby I just want your love That should be clear to see I might be late but imma pull up to the party Air out the party Hop in the rari skirt off play that lil bitch like Atari God I'm sorry but it had to be done It had to be done killing shit just for fun I know I gotta face my demons when I blow my smoke And I know Gotta keep a semi on me lil bitch I gotta tote And I know You want me for show And I know When its time for me to go its time for me to go But that's not gon be no time soon Baby blast off to the moon Baby got drip no monsoon Baby got drip a typhoon Baby come count you some blues I know that I'm always blue But baby I gotta push through gotta push through through