Late Bloomer

Wild and young in the middle of LA

I ain't fit into the town

It was crowded needed space

All my life was spent inside a daze

Silicone models putting bottles on their chests

**** goin' broke spending money to impress

I'm signing up for something, it's something I know I'll regret

Yeah, the pressures on me but I'm taking a risk

If I'm naked inside the party it's because I'm a mess

No one sent me a memo telling me how to dress

Oh my god, I should start thinking less

I was late bloomin'

Running all my life, I been running all my life

Watching different women on the screen every night

Self pleasures good, but it's just not the same

Shoulda hit the prom with the shorty that I liked

But instead she had to tell me that I wasn't her type

I sat all day and I cried till the night

Thinking about stress while I'm thinking 'bout life

If I'm naked inside the party it's because I'm a mess

No one sent me a memo telling me how to dress

Oh my god, I should start thinking less

I was late bloomin'

I was late bloomin'

Lonely days are far away but good days are to come

I pray for you in every race your slow feet had to run

You got miles and miles

Running miles and miles

But still you're gone

I was late bloomin'

I was late bloomin'

But I'm boomin'

(But I'm boomin')