Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

She's just perfect in kinda way
But I think I can handle her pain
So messed up and I'm too busy just running my
Oh, girl after girl, mistake mistake

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

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

We at the crib, she got her legs around my waist
Conversation, she lick every tattoo on my face
Like a thug, I just wanna fuck, every day
separations, confessing my mistakes
She packed her bags and left me home and I'm still
You new pussy, but she can't me that it's real first
A lot of lies apologized, the real
When she hit thinking to herself, "Damn this verse real"
Rehab out in Vegas, made this a murdered sin
Send the bottles to her then made love on the jet
thrills, all these women you think I tossed
My genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
I been a before I recorded Meek song
Mill in on the gram, they trending Meech home
In the D, my G, he that peace on
picture that you post leave comments on each one

I'm just a ordinary nigga
But I know that I change the rules
All this time I you 'cause I know what I'm doing
Stepping on your again, relationship ruined
I tried to change but I'm always out, around in the club
Pieces of my love letter tore up from break up
My worst nightmare went right in my back, I I could wake up
I feel shit, know I ain't shit but I'm

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

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

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

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