Letras:
Q Too Late

I really miss you [Chorus: x2] Even though I missed you I miss you Wish I could kiss you, Wish you Even though it's too late, Wanna say that I'm sorry

the ground.) "And so I'm dead", the young man said over the hill (not a wish away). My friends (as one) all stand aligned although their taxis came too late

back than muther fuckin' Ted Danson Hanson brother style when I'm rumblin' Couple of shots of Don Q and I be stumblin' Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the pool halls Out late

baby mama's rent I will flip you 90 on the highway seeing what the whip do Cops get behind me they want see the whip too S-Q professor C-M-B alumni Everybody

Tuesday If I make up my mind Wedn'sday would be fine Thursday's on my mind Friday'd give me time Saturday could wait But Sunday'd be too late The fact

dad box ya beat ta death talkin about, "All you had to do was ask me fo some cash pops!" but it's too late wire his shit up jaw stiched up lip bust

your trunk Then hey man that shit is getting taken I know it's something that your hating But us vatos aren't faking So give it up before it's too late

[Hook:] Lately, I been thinkin' 'bout you goin' crazy, Can't go on without you in my life, it's true (true) What'chu wanna do (do) You can be my boyfriend

to put this trife away In the deepest darkest hide away If I could fly today to the Golden Gates I could get away from this place of hell and fakes But it might be too late