2 L8 (Explicit)
Fousheé"2 L8 (Explicit)" is a song by Fousheé, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:01 long and contains 38 lines and 298 words.
Lyrics
0:14Ooh, na, ah, ayy, yeah
0:19'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late
0:23But we really did try to make it
0:28Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it
0:37Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it
0:43Bet you're well-rested
0:45How gon' hide depression?
0:47Doing nothin' tells somethin'
0:49Can you not fuck up one thing?
0:52You know I'm callin'
0:55You're pickin' a fight I'm stallin'
0:57Saw you didn't reach out this mornin'
0:59Can you not fuck up one thing?
1:04Hey, ayy, you were too busy for us, us
1:09Hey, you roll too spicy for my lungs
1:21'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late
1:24But we really did try to make it
1:31Somethin' inside has died and I can't hidе and I just can't fake it
1:39Yeah, hide and I just can't fakе it
1:46Under him, once again, overthinkin' things
1:49Love him, but a real nigga never leave you wonderin'
1:50Quarantine, we spent the summers in
1:52Some candy, some Xans, those placebos
1:55Darlin', is that a knife colored on your vans?
1:57You cut me open, cut me deep, you got my lung in hand
1:59And for my sanity, I'll never fall in love again
2:01I changed your name to "Don't pick up the fuckin' phone again"
2:04'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late
2:09But we really did try to make it
2:13'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late
2:18But we really did try to make it
2:23'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late
2:28But we really did try to make it
2:33Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it
2:41Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it
2:48Ooh, ooh, ooh
2:58On everything, I know
3:01On everything, I know
Ooh, na, ah, ayy, yeah 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it Bet you're well-rested How gon' hide depression? Doing nothin' tells somethin' Can you not fuck up one thing? You know I'm callin' You're pickin' a fight I'm stallin' Saw you didn't reach out this mornin' Can you not fuck up one thing? Hey, ayy, you were too busy for us, us Hey, you roll too spicy for my lungs 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it Somethin' inside has died and I can't hidе and I just can't fake it Yeah, hide and I just can't fakе it Under him, once again, overthinkin' things Love him, but a real nigga never leave you wonderin' Quarantine, we spent the summers in Some candy, some Xans, those placebos Darlin', is that a knife colored on your vans? You cut me open, cut me deep, you got my lung in hand And for my sanity, I'll never fall in love again I changed your name to "Don't pick up the fuckin' phone again" 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it 'Cause it's too late, baby, now it's too late But we really did try to make it Somethin' inside has died and I can't hide and I just can't fake it Yeah, hide and I just can't fake it Ooh, ooh, ooh On everything, I know On everything, I know
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