Future - Sorry lyrics

Sorry lyrics

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[Chorus] Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be this way Ain't mean to try to desert you Sorry, tryna be this way Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be that way Ain't mean to desert you Sorry that it looks that way Ain't really tryna hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really tryna hurt you Sorry it's gotta be that way Ain't really tryin' I ain't really tryin' [Verse 1] I was in the U.K. thinkin', sh** don't feel the same Addy got me daydreamin', hope I ain't goin' insane Hard to say you care about me, when this mink draggin' to the floor Tryna find a PYT, I already got some at home I breathe the air she breathes It's hard to breathe on my own It's so not different than the tea Make me check every single stone Gotta drink my blood like a Hebrew 'Cause I've been gettin' fly, sippin' diesel Made her spit sides in Ibiza I can get you off in Belgium Tryna shine me off very seldom Grab a couple chicks, then nail them Take 'em to the hood, then sell them Fam come first, you never fail them Rebellious, always respect my elders That's why I might treat you like I'm careless Sold crack to a pregnant lady Forgive me for the crack baby If I open up my eyes, it turn black for real Pack was too small, I ain't have it vacuum sealed Word to Uncle Charles, n***a I got the sack for real Money, broads, lawyers cost a half a mil' Fame change, the family loves the way it is Fame change, a ho loves the way I give Baby mama steaks like a drug deal Baby mama steaks like a drug deal [Chorus] Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be this way Ain't mean to try to desert you Sorry, tryna be this way Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really tryin' [Verse 2] It can get scary when you legendary Caramel complexion, that's a Halle Berry Cash rules everything around music The game doped up, every n***a usin' Grab the .50 carbon, hit him with the tool I'm not tryna argue, I got issues You see what I've been put up against, baby You see why I've been tryna make the rent, baby Tryna keep you closer than lint, baby Dime rose, 'bout to get lynched, baby It's hard to convince you All your bad energy, it's hard to bless you Commercial flights gettin' too hectic V12 motors, my confession Tryna identify you, you look sketchy I hit the lotto in south africano Asian persuasion cubana Shoutout my woadie he smashin the CO SHout out to DD got ____ on speedy I hit my first model stepped up my pimpin Indian Cherokee I didn't mean to hurt you Sorry its got to be this way I didn't mean to desert you Sorry that it looked that way I didn't mean to hurt you I didn't mean to hurt you I didn't mean to hurt you I didn't mean to hurt you

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