Testo sorry? - Tablez
Testo della canzone sorry? (Tablez), tratta dall'album u uh...
Who really cares
Now I head back to the force going back and forth for a couple of stares
Wait ain't that what I asked for?
Ain't new stamps for my passport
Can't rely on you to cook, I'm tryna eat good like I'm Guy Fieri
We're count
I was finna go, I been down and out
Then I see more folks, dying in my house
Seen cuh steal my flow, down to my style
Fee foe fie, now I'm getting riled
Do this til I die shouldn't be a while
Know what, fuck it, now
Might mess around, yeah I think imma bullshit
Might mess around, yeah I think imma
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
I gotta voice and you hate how it sounds, sorry to hear
Talkin bout everything but our accounts, don't wanna hear it
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
You fucked up, now it's making rounds, sorry to hear
Might mess around, yeah I think imma bullshit
Might mess around, yeah I think imma bullshit
Fore I head home from the district, hit the Johnny Boys
Back to pushing, ran that 2k, not like Ronnie, boy
Gon find time to throw a troll in, not gon stop me, boy
So they thinkin I ain't on shit, like I'm Tommy, boy
Couldn't be more wrong
Then how did we make it here, replay that
Don't play with me, this ain't no remake
Money ain't changing you, bitch this ain't EA
She said she love me not sure why
But that's just some he say or she say
Nope
Nah I ain't buying it
Not even trying and
I got that fire, no PK
I don't even be tryna see, but they try me
Nun more fire than beef that's one-sided
Cmon even I can see when you lying
Don't come crying cuz you missed the hype
Got enough folks in this world who believe in me
I'm done finding people
I already hate relying on niggas
Like I said before, pride's really something
We're counting on u
Fell too deep, fast travel out
You ain't even see shit, how you think you have the right to speak to me right now
I don't even need shit from you
Ain't think it would take you this long to sign out
Yeah I been complete, all that's for left me is making pops and mom and
Making all these niggas proud
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
Sorry to hear
I gotta voice and you hate how it sounds, sorry to hear
Talking bout everything but our accounts, don't wanna hear it
We're almost done here, now it's up to u
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Writer(s): Damon Countee Jr
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