Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

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

Sorry, won't turn back the
Baby I took advantage I knew you
believe 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 around my waist
Conversation, she every tattoo that's on my face
Like a thug, I just fuck, that's every day
separations, confessing my mistakes
She packed her and left 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 this real"
Rehab out in Vegas, made this a murdered sin
the bottles to her table then made love on the jet
Temporary thrills, all these women you think I
My genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
I a boss before I recorded Meek song
in cash on the gram, they trending Meech home
In the D, my G, he throwing peace on
Every picture you post leave comments on each one

I'm just a 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 change but I'm always out, around in the club
Pieces of my love letter up from this break up
My worst nightmare right in my back, I wish I could wake up
I feel like shit, I ain't shit but I'm

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

Life's short and girl you deserve a winner
Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and
Hustle from my heart so every I can deliver
sorry, laying up, way up in your liver
Boss, the red bottom's got you funny
Get you an agent, she balling and all she is money
Take her shopping, baby boy no salary caps
She get it popping so you better battery packs
Perfect time to
Nothing is other than being a perfect match
They all me 'cause the moves I make out they budget
Diamond district, six figures on my shorty

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 and unprotected sex
I feel like shit, you know I 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