88 Keys - Kinda Late lyrics

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88 Keys - Kinda Late lyrics

[Intro]: Hey girl My name is OnCue What's your name? Where you from? How old are you, how many siblings do you have? [Verse One] 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 have me acne Now my beard 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 On the ? 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 (co*k) [Hook]: You wouldn't give me the time a day now you in my face all sudden Now conversate now you tryin f** 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 [Verse Two]: 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 f**ing my I thinking? I should introduce myself before I get kinky But girl my sh** ain't rinky dinky It's that shiny suit, big call me Daddy Puffy Biggy Get me One More Chance Have you Pop like Iggy but spot kind of sh**ty 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 [Hook]: You wouldn't give me the time a day now you in my face all sudden Now conversate now you tryin f** 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 [Verse Three] [Mike Posner]: 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 f**ing ho While I'm f**in' 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 f** Drake and sing this song to me [Hook]: You wouldn't give me the time a day now you in my face all sudden Now conversate now you tryin f** 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 [Outro]: Oh baby. Yeah, aye girl you said you had to two brothers, two sisters, one step sister. Ooooh you come from a big family girl. Oh, you like my courdery jean jacket? sh**'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 a** like an apple pie baby