Too Late Video (MV)

If they ever told me my genius
Would get me played in these packed out arenas
Shit I probably wouldn't even believe it
I like a mixture of the Pams and the Ginas
I put Sheneneh on my diva now she walk round with a different demeanor
Yea she like that
Came a ways from pinching pennies and left hand gimmies
You can touch Prince Akeem if you get through my mans semi
Cut the line at Ford cause he always been the last with me
We just like that
Gotta stop making the ones who love me do backflips
Mental gymnastics
Creating sneakiness and off hand tactics
So breakups be tragic
My couch be full of lips gloss and chapsticks
I don't know who's is who's so I don't bring up until they ask me
And I get money and be embarrassed to flash it
Cause I know what I come from and what I'm going to
So why would I treat it like it's the asset
And not just one of the many i'm grasping
Sometimes I gotta look in the mirror and ask me
Is it too late
Too late, too late, too
Is it too late
Too late, too late, too
See I find my answer where it's least expected
Out of my siblings I'm the least affected
Been wearing a mask before corona
But my needless effort to make sure I was the least rejected
Never filled a void of my need to feel like I'm street respected
But for what
When the streets took everything I wasn't planning on giving up
Til I was planning on giving up
That constant battle between me and doubting and everything I was about
Putting dick in anything that told me I would make it out
One head had me stressing for women like I deserved em
The other kept second guessing my purpose and was it worth it
So I leaned on the one that made me like I was perfect
Cause if she called after she left atleast one of my plans was working
But now
Tryna retire my parents
And put 'em in Bentleys
And let 'em ride in style
Until they tank is on empty
They been at it for a while
And shit they've given me plenty
So them not being rich yet offends me
It just ain't in me to give up on who I love
So when I gave up on myself and you was following my lead
I knew exactly what it was
Even let you back around I ain't the type to hold a grudge
Cause I know we all tryna find the love
But my question is too late
Too late too late too
Is it too late
Too late too late too
I guess we'll never know