feltz or f3ltzyy – too late lyrics
hook 1 + feltz
i don’t want to break up like it’s too late
you know i’m on the streets getting too paid
while you’re on the beat getting to laid
you got a man touche
i don’t want to break up like it’s too late
you know i’m on the streets getting too paid
while you’re on the beat getting to laid
you got a man touche
bunch a man are f+cking fruitcakes
f+ck the pain, put them drugs in my face
different dimensions, i’m out of this sp+ce
i’m out of this world, i don’t belong in this place
verse 1 + feltz
ah, my life has been real f+cked
from young i’ve been stressеd in the mud
stressed to thе head want to blow it off
because everyone looks at me like i’m f+cking odd
and so what
if i write me depressed songs, lets get it on
smoking my sorrows through the bong
i ain’t got no friends to guide me through
i need that motivation just to see me through
they say i’ll never be able to do what i want to do
hook 2 + feltz
i don’t want to break up like it’s too late
you know i’m on the streets getting too paid
while you’re on the beat getting to laid
you got a man touche
bunch a man are f+cking fruitcakes
f+ck the pain, put them drugs in my face
different dimensions, i’m out of this sp+ce
i’m out of this world, i don’t belong in this place
verse 2 + feltz
never been a bully, but the bullies like to bully
i’ve been doing this fully, dressed up in a hoodie
no time to boogie,but i’ll deffo roll a zoobie
i feel like a zombie, cos i’m leaning and it’s goody man
i hate these feelings when i can’t control them
close ones dying, my hearts been folding
you kept my compant to the early morning
and your heart is golden
you’re the precious one
yeah that’s really true, you’re my number one
believe it or not, i don’t think about no other one
let me go and give you a daughter or a son
so i can have something to remember you from
i might die soon from all the drugs that i’m on
i’m sorry boo, i don’t want to hurt you no more
i want to show you around the world and more
i wish i could tell you my thoughts
i really wish that you don’t walk out the door
hook 3 + feltz
i don’t want to break up like it’s too late
you know i’m on the streets getting too paid
while you’re on the beat getting to laid
you got a man touche
bunch a man are f+cking fruitcakes
f+ck the pain, put them drugs in my face
different dimensions, i’m out of this sp+ce
i’m out of this world, i don’t belong in this place
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