Kinda Late

[Intro]:

Hey girl

My name Cuey

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 had acne

Now I'm a bit 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

All the time 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 (cock)

[Hook]:

You wouldn't give me the time a day now you in my face all of a sudden

Won't conversate now you tryin fuck

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 standing out

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 fucking my I thinking?

I should introduce myself before I get kinky

But girl my shit ain't rinky dinky

It's that shiny suit, big call me Daddy Puffy Biggy

Give me One More Chance

Have you Pop like Iggy but spot kind of shitty

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

Won't conversate now you tryin fuck

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 fucking ho

While I'm fuckin' 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 fuck Drake and sing this song to me

[Hook]:

You wouldn't give me the time a day now you in my face all sudden

Won't conversate now you tryin fuck

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? Shit'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 ass like an apple pie baby