Too Late for Us chords by Little Brother, Tiye Phoenix

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Verse 1
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Yes yes. Let's go. You know how like,
it's always...
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They talkin' 'bout it's always the
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one that got away or whatever
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When you lose that one,
that shit be hurtin
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Like a motherfucker bro,
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I ain't gonna lie to you
This is what it be like, it be like this...
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One] [Phonte singing] I spent all
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weekend, sleepin',
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on her side of the bed
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Cause I had nothing to do
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(She packed her shit and
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now she's gone)
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Called every number in my cell phone
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Just so I could try to find a replacement
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for you
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(But everybody's blown up on
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a Saturday night)
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They say that misery loves company
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But I don't agree cause I'm all alone
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(All alone by your God damn self again)
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If I had a canvas I would paint
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a million colors in her name
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But I'll put 'em in this
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song
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(Maybe she'll come back to me)
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Let it go
Verse 3
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Never want water till the well is dry
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Never want stars till there ain't no sky
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Never know when and you don't
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know why
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But don't say it's too late for us
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Never want to sail till your ship is gone
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Never want a house till you
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can't go home
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But you and me baby
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girl we can't go wrong
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So don't say that it's too late
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for us
Verse 4
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Two] [Phonte rapping] Hey,
it's been a moment
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And you're lookin'
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like a tenderoni
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I wrote this song for you and you
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can sing along if
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You want to, there's somethin' about
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you, I can't put my finger on it
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I don't know why we put ourselves
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through unnecessary stress and
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Pain and then get inebriated
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Just so we can try to sooth
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and alleviate it
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But when we got a good thing,
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can't appreciate it
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Just like the chick I had
on my team
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Was everything on my wish list
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Spend the holidays,
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Valentines and Christmas
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Now I'm in the club,
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lookin' at other broads like
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"I gave up home cooked
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meals for this shit?
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I gave up all them back rubs
for this bitch?"
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The whole damn thing is bass
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ackwards
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This is the last chapter
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Break up to make up like Max Factor
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Done, came to my senses now
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I'm right back at ya
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Let's go
Interlude 1
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Verse 5
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Three] [Tiye Phoenix] Packed my
suitcase
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Today
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To move away
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I couldn't stay
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It's the right thing to do
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(Leave his ass alone)
So much has changed, quite pretender
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There's still a chance
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we could be friends
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Try to see if from my point
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of view
(Try to see it)
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Admit things aren't the same
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It's not your fault and I'm
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not to blame
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Really no one's right and no
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one's wrong
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(It's just the way it is)
Relationships get rough
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Sometimes love just ain't enough
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To keep it goin' strong
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No choice but to move on you'll see
Never miss your water till
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your well runs dry
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Too many nights sat alone to cry
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That's a fact that we can't deny
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It's too late for us
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Nothing left for me to do
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But to move on away from you
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I know you love me and I love you too
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But
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It's too late for us
Verse 6
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Put all the talk to rest
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Such an awful mess
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Ain't no sunshine when she's gone,
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see how dark it gets?
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You lost the best, not a spark is left
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You had love but often slept
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Like a narcolep
Lonely nights I often wept
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Now I'm takin' smarter steps
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Everybody plays a fool,
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I played that part I guess
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We had to give it a (try)
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Couldn't deny we was livin' a (lie)
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Too fly to listen to (Tiye)
Now you missin' my aaaah
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No need to ice grill me baby,
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keep your chilly vibe
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You're old news baby,
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Angelina Billy
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Bob
Way before Brad
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Can't play your doormat
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I've cover status, supermodel
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Warn your favorite sport's mag
Givin' me the fifth degree
Tellin' me how you missin' me
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Wallowing in your misery
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You awoke with an epiphany
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You forced my hand,
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divorce is the plan
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I'm past Main Source
Lookin' At The Door,
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the door slammed
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Damn
Outro 1
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