Kinda Late OnCue (Ft. Mike Posner)

[Intro]:
Hey girl
My name Cuey
What's your name?
Where you from?
How old are you, how many siblings do you have?

[Verse One]
You already know this ain't my protocol
Shouts to the girls who gave me the broken heart left me for dead
Told me keep stroking off now all they wanna do is eat my beef stroganoff
Lock the cell now
All I see is open doors got a finger blastin' saying Cuey keep holding off
You wouldn't whack me back when I had acne
Now I'm a bit flashy, stop playin' you ain't an athlete
You a math geek after my numbers and after this summer won't be an up and comer
You won't be the number one runner up
Bummer, got your girl hit me up for my number via Tumblr
All the time is to party and slumber
After get a facial, no cucumbers
Oh well
We'll work with what we've got
While I work to the top she could work around my (cock)

[Hook]:
You wouldn't give me the time a day now you in my face all of a sudden
Won't conversate now you tryin fuck
Remember you would try and hate when I was coming up
Yeah you sort of kinda late, yeah you kinda late
What does it matter to me I ain't standing out
That now quarter to three, yeah you kinda late
Why the hell should I care I might as well enjoy the ride
Since I'm finally here baby