Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

She's just perfect in kinda way
But I don't think I can handle her
So messed up and I'm too busy just running my
Oh, girl after girl, mistake after

I've tried to change but always around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they were just promises
condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
I feel like shit, you know I shit

Sorry, won't turn back the
Baby I took 'cause I knew you
believe it, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh I'm sorry make it right, I know

We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my
Conversation, she every tattoo that's on my face
Like a thug, I just fuck, that's every day
Temporary separations, my mistakes
She packed her and left me home and I'm still hurt
You new pussy, but she can't tell me that real first
A lot of apologized, the thirst real
When she hit this thinking to herself, "Damn verse real"
out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
Send the bottles to her then made love on the jet
Temporary thrills, all these women you think I
My feelings genuine, disregard you see on blogs
I been a boss I recorded Meek song
Mill in cash on the gram, they Meech home
In the D, my G, he that peace on
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I'm a typical ordinary nigga
But I know I can't change the rules
All this time I blamed you 'cause I know I'm doing
Stepping on your heart again, relationship
I tried to but I'm always out, fucking around in the club
Pieces of my love tore up from this break up
My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I wake up
I feel like shit, I ain't shit but I'm

Sorry, won't back the clock
Baby I took 'cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe it, so I you
I'm sorry, oh I'm don't make it right, I know

Life's and baby girl you deserve a winner
Every day the on you get bigger and bigger
Hustle my heart so every night I can deliver
sorry, laying up, way up in your liver
Boss, the red got you walking funny
Get you an agent, she balling and all she is money
Take her shopping, boy ain't no salary caps
She get it so you better bring battery packs
Perfect to relax
Nothing is perfect than being a perfect match
They all watch me 'cause the moves I make out they
Diamond district, six figures on my nugget

I've tried to change but always around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my but they were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick and unprotected sex
I feel shit, you know I ain't shit

Sorry, won't back the clock
Baby I took advantage 'cause I you
believe it, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh I'm don't make it right