I still have some additions to make, but this song is beautiful. Even I like it.

lyrics:

You never used to get home after ten, 
and now you got me wondering where you've been, 
You never used to get home after ten, 
I never used to make no time for them 

and now I gotta make it up, 
as if I haven't lied enough, 
lightin' up for a lifetime, or two 

and now I gotta make it all up, 
as if I haven't lied enough, 
lied enough that's according to you, 

but 

You never used to get home after ten, 
and now you got me wondering where you been, 
you never used to get home after ten, 
you never used to have no time for them, 

and now you gotta make it all up, 
as if you haven't lied enough, 
lied enough for a lifetime, or two, 

and now you gotta make it all up, 
as if you haven't lied enough, 
lied enough that's according to who? 

but 

You never used to get home after ten, 
and now you got me wondering where you've been, 
you never used to get home after ten, 
and no I never used to make no time for them, 

and now we gotta make it up, 
as if we haven't lied enough, 
lighten up for a lifetime, or two, 

and now we gotta make it all up, 
as if we haven't lied enough, 
lied enough that's according to who? 

but 

You used to come home and kiss me on the lips, 
baby all you wanna do is smoke a cigarette, 
if there is someone else I wanna know who it is, 
how the hell my supposed to live like this. 

Now we gotta make it up, 
as if we haven't lied enough, 
lighten up for a lifetime, or two, 

and now we gotta make it all up, 
as if we haven't lied enough, 
lied enough, 
that's according to who? 

but 

You never used to get home after 10:00...

After 10:00

Treat the world like a gun,
chances are you ain't the one,
before you take another step,
blow your head off with regrets,

All the books you could have read,
skipping class and giving head

Your head is down, your headlight,
Headlight
Your head is down, your headlight,
Headlight

Now I got you in the mood,
we're alone inside my room,
a lot of things we shouldn't do,
my fantasies are thoughts of you,

Killin' me don't know your name (I don't even know your name)
Love the make up on your face (I wanna fuck it up)
We're alone in outer space,
Hurry up this life's a race

Your head is down, your headlight,
Headlight
Your head is down, your headlight...

Headlights

You might be the most difficult girl in the whole damn world, 
nonetheless the only one to take away the stress is you, 

Nobody else can piss me off quite the way you do... 
Nobody else can get me in a better mood... 

That's love, 
that's love, 
modern love, 
yeah that's love 

You might be the most difficult girl in the whole damn world, 
nonetheless the only one to take away the stress is you, 

Nobody else can piss me off quite the way you do... 
Nobody else can get me in a better mood... 

That's love, 
that's love, 
modern love, 
yeah that's love

That's Luv

Got bored today, so I made a weird version of this song. 

After 10 REMIX 1

What up's everybody?

I may be a little late,
Only cause I need some drinks first...
Lonely be as it May (that's the month)
Relying too much on the reverb...

I might just move to LA,
Try aiming high on a long shot...
Lonely as all of my thots,
Happy to Harbour the Handjob

That's why...
I may be a little late

Sittin' in da park,
we smoke a blunt on the bench.
While the sun goes down
I'm just laughin' with friends.
Met the OG Mike
way back at C.R.
and if I had to move a body
prolly be in his car.
then I met Chris
one night in mikes garage.
We were prolly smokin blunts
and I prolly put on Nas.
and how I met Jamie
is a story for a next time,
it's kinda fuckin' complicated
an' I dont wanna hafta rhyme.
And then we got Amy 
and she the fuckin best,
and not even because 
of her very large breasts. 
Then the hard-to-get-a-hold-of
Mr. Liani,
even if its been a while
you still the man, g.
And awww Jeffery,
you knew it was comin'
this guy could drink a 26
like it was nothin'.
And then there's Darren
who I communicate in whale with
and if he's smokin' weed
we get together and inhale it.
And yo man,
it's been a fuckin minute Shane.
Heard you got a kid
with a gangster fuckin' name.
And Aaron,
keep playin' that guitar,
never seen a mothafucka
that could rock dat hard.
and Jaden yo,
at first I wasnt sure,
but you in the fuckin' circle now
I hope that shit is clear.
And to Kelly,
I hope shit is goin' good.
You know we fuckin' miss you
down here in the hood.
Shout outs to Tanya,
Sandra and Scott
and the whole fuckin' fam man,
none of ya forgot.
And when we get rich,
Genre Vide runs the scene,
we gonna have a party
like you never fuckin' seen, yo.

That's why...
I may be a little late

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