Lyrics:
, too late for love
Too late, too late, it's too late, too late
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Standing by the trapdoor aware of me and you
, too late for love
Too late, too late, it's too late, too late
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Standing by the trapdoor aware of me and you
I'm Mrs. Nat King Cole
And what a joy it's been
To be asked by Brian McKnight
To remember some of the christmas' with my husband
We were married
I'm Mrs. Nat King Cole
And what a joy it's been
To be asked by Brian McKnight
To remember some of the christmas' with my husband
We were married
Brian McKnight & Justin Timberlake
When I was younger, I never went too far
Held my feelings, I never even wanted to start
Til when I met you, I
talk about water under the bridge
You should know by now, girl, that's all this is
It's a little too late
I'm a little too gone
A little too tired
up, you too little (whoa, whoa)
Hit 'em with three like I'm Miller (yeah, yeah)
I don't talk to no man in the middle (uh-uh)
I don't talk to no man,
a little too late
I'm a little too hurt
And there's nothin' left that I've gotta say
You can cry to me baby
But there's only so much I can take
Ah, it's
a little too late
I'm a little too hurt
And there's nothin' left that I've gotta say
You can cry to me baby
But there's only so much I can take
Ah, it's
And no, Leezy on his way
We gon' be there in a minute
But what's going on with you though?
'Cause I hope you ain't frontin'
'Cause it's too late at night
stay, should I wait,
Should I stand here by your door?
I don't know what for.
You don't live here anymore.
And it's too late.
My little baby.
What the deal on that Prince cat?
He be lookin' kind of fruity
But you still could eat the booty
Brian McKnight's tight
Joe is lookin' kinda slow
Brian
I'm hangin' in and out
I'm pullin' up 'cause it's about
Too much, not enough P-C-H
Too much, not enough P-C-H
Here we are out of cigarettes, holding hands and yawning, look how late it gets,
Two sleepy people by dawn's early light, and too much in love
are
searching the square roughly turning over baskets and shaking down PASSERS-BY.
BRIAN appears near a rather dull little PROPHET, who is standing
have the best
And I can't find a little part of you in all the rest
There's not any like you left I was too blind to see
Too late I realized how
Here we are, out of cigarettes,
Holding hands and yawning,
Look how late it gets.
Two sleepy people by dawn's early light,
And too much in
wonder why everybody's saying
That ice is thin
And I think I know you
Just a little bit by now
(Just a little bit by now)
And I think I can show
name is Mr. Shady
Children, quiet down please
Brian, don't throw that (shut up)
Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
While Mr. Kaniff is out
name is Mr. Shady
Children, quiet down please
Brian, don't throw that (shut up)
Mr. Shady will be your new substitute
While Mr. Kaniff is out
Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
Cause it's too late at night for
Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute
But what's goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain't frontin
Cause it's too late at night for
a cream Denali (uh)
Cold outside? We take trips to Maui (c'mon)
AJ, Brian, Kevin, Nick and Howie (what)
Accompanied by Clipse; Pusha T and Mali
Let me
I love my car
I'll admit today I've gone too far
To enamor myself of my little motor car
I love my dog
I love my pussy cat, I love the rat
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