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It's Too Late (Wild Belle)

Now that you want me it's too late It's too late for love Or 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 Ohhh, ohhhh, oh 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 Ohhh, ohh, ohh,.. So why why when you had me boy You must've been blind Goodbye, bye Now you taste the teardrops that I cried Ohhhh, oh, ohhhh, It's too late for love