Wild Belle

It's Too Late
Now that you want me, it's too late It's too late for love Boy when you got me, you don't care It's too late for love I'm tired, so tired of playing Playing such a little fool My mind is made up Uuuh uuuh I'm not coming back to you I need a man that treats me right He'll treat me right He'll feed me supper more than twice Yes he will, yes yes he will I'm not asking for lots of fancy toys I don't need a lot of fancy toys Someone to keep me warm at night Uuuh uuuh So why why, When you had me boy you must've been blind Goodbye, bye Now you taste the teardrops that I cried Uuuh uuuh Uuuh uuuh uuuh It's too late for love From Letras Mania