Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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