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Larry June – Til Next Time Love lyrics
Baby tell me what you mad for, I'll give you everything
I'm always on the road working, but you my everything
It's been some years now and you don't understand me yet
I guess it's time to go our separate ways
I got a lot of shit on my plate but maintain
I never brought my stress to you, you was my lady
But how we gon' grow if we keep goin' in circles? (On the real)
My lifestyle alone gon' hurt you
I ain't tryna hold nobody back, I got my own shit (Do yo thang)
Bought my momma Rollie real quick, on some grown shit
Every girl I had in the past was a lesson
Wakin' up alone everyday but I'm livin
Gotta step it up I need shows out in England
Everything not what it seem and I need millions (On god)
Never got the ged but the boy brilliant (Numbers)
Took my talent down to New York, made a killing, what's happening
I know you not happy like you used to
But it's better days
We just gotta walk away
But that ass so fat, smile so perfect
How I'm gon' leave that?
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
House in Atlanta, orange juice in my cabana
Dolce and Gabbana sandals baby [..]
Money got longer now I got higher standards
I'm overseas wit it, eatin' a apple and tanning
[...] for the business expenses
My tax bracket different, I don't argue with women
I'm tryna go vegan but I'm chasin this chicken
Did the stock white/gold when I took her to dinner, what's happening
Baby how you doin, I really like your style
I like traveling and buying shit that grow in value
I don't wait too much baby, I just do shit now
Thirty minutes, made 17 thou- (forreal)
Blue and black face, this the Batman edition
I had to walk away from the bullshit to win
Again, I'm back on my P's and Q's
And matter fact baby my only problem was you, what's happening
I know you not happy like you used to
But it's better days
We just gotta walk away
But that ass so fat, smile so perfect
How I'm gon' leave that?
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
I'm always on the road working, but you my everything
It's been some years now and you don't understand me yet
I guess it's time to go our separate ways
I got a lot of shit on my plate but maintain
I never brought my stress to you, you was my lady
But how we gon' grow if we keep goin' in circles? (On the real)
My lifestyle alone gon' hurt you
I ain't tryna hold nobody back, I got my own shit (Do yo thang)
Bought my momma Rollie real quick, on some grown shit
Every girl I had in the past was a lesson
Wakin' up alone everyday but I'm livin
Gotta step it up I need shows out in England
Everything not what it seem and I need millions (On god)
Never got the ged but the boy brilliant (Numbers)
Took my talent down to New York, made a killing, what's happening
I know you not happy like you used to
But it's better days
We just gotta walk away
But that ass so fat, smile so perfect
How I'm gon' leave that?
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
House in Atlanta, orange juice in my cabana
Dolce and Gabbana sandals baby [..]
Money got longer now I got higher standards
I'm overseas wit it, eatin' a apple and tanning
[...] for the business expenses
My tax bracket different, I don't argue with women
I'm tryna go vegan but I'm chasin this chicken
Did the stock white/gold when I took her to dinner, what's happening
Baby how you doin, I really like your style
I like traveling and buying shit that grow in value
I don't wait too much baby, I just do shit now
Thirty minutes, made 17 thou- (forreal)
Blue and black face, this the Batman edition
I had to walk away from the bullshit to win
Again, I'm back on my P's and Q's
And matter fact baby my only problem was you, what's happening
I know you not happy like you used to
But it's better days
We just gotta walk away
But that ass so fat, smile so perfect
How I'm gon' leave that?
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
Had to man up, had to leave it in the past
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