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Babe I’m
Sorry
Used to talk to you until the Sun comes up
(Until the Suns comes up)
Now I’m getting noticed by these
Models
And every time they see me

all I wanted for you
Cause you should've told me, I know
I ain't got no time for sorry, that's my bad
Tryin' to act like you needed me to be happy

I'm

(Woah) (Woah, oh) (No) (Oh, oh)
(Woah) (Woah, oh)

I'm sorry but my feelings have changed for you
I no longer feel the same as I used to
It's not

I hate you
I'm sorry
I can't get over what I can't
Get under
My covers
They're drowning me
I'm screaming
Help

I'll see you
Tomorrow
But that's not

the last year just wasn't mine
And to me it'd feel like a crime
Seasons greetings, I don't believe
So Christmas stars, I'm sorry
November to December nights

partying, drinking
'Cause I'm always thinking 'bout times we was speaking
Fighting and screaming, we done by the weekend
I say, "what's the meaning of going

I'm sorry you resent me 
I'm sorry that I'm empty 
I'm sorry there ain't 
Nothin' you can do 
That could protect me 
From the way I view myself 
When

Haunted by you
By you
Yeah
I been feeling lonely
No I'm not joking
Munching macaroni
Y'all don't really know me
I'm a fucking phony
Full of baloney

have a chance to right these feelings
Begging, pleading, I'm not leading, I am lost

Don't wanna talk to anyone
Don't wanna talk to anyone but you (But

Damn, life getting crazy now
I'm telling that bitch, I'm fearing no man so no little bitch, I'm not backing down
I'm telling that bitch, I'm seeing

don't know em
Right now they say I'm trash
Imma show em
Say they'll put me on my ass imma show em
Sorry not sorry
My name ain't Bryson
But I'm trynna put

beat on the beat, but I'm not from the motherfuckin' bulls, these niggas, they thought I was Drummond
Don't take this shit lightly
Niggas try to reach my

a shock to the spine called progress
Trinity bomb test, 1945
Everybody ever alive, when you rise, I'll fall and apologize

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry
I

the confusion
Light away my blunt (my blunt)
Getting high, don't get influence
I don't go by no peer pressure choices
I'm make it, just rolled up four gram joint

day I'll be back in Oxford
I promise to make you proud
As long I have you, I'm not leaving
I'm sorry to the family
I promised that I would visit you
I

your not gonna know
Wood by the fire, but tears by the nose
Put on a smile it’s only for show
Hop in the sleigh and let’s go for a ride
Put on a mask but

Yeah
Uh
New Blaque
Darckchild, Darkchizzle
The jump off

Is it true that I'm the one making you nervous?
Trying real hard as if I'm for sure press
By

wish I had
I said I'm sorry my timings so bad
Just hold on to what we're not
Because all we've gotten
Is a little bad, a little bad
A little bad timing

you running from your problems
Don't know how to solve them
We both need a break from this I'm sorry I'm not
By your side
By your side
And now I hate me

counted me out
Now I count up by myself
Thoughts in my head exclusive
I hit the road fire up
Hit the gas by myself
Im dropping real nigga music sorry not

I'm not fine
Sorry if I ain't pull up I barely had time and now I'm doing halftimes oh yeah
I shed a tear for all the people ain't here
Man what a year

her, sorry that I cant come through.

I apologise for when I don’t reply im just trynna get by, im just trynna get fly.
I apologise for when I made you

Sorry is not good enough
A savior is what you need
God had provided Him
Good works not enough
Sorry is not good enough
By grace you will be saved
Repent

In the silence of the night
I'm drowning in my tears
Lost in a world of darkness Consumed by all my fears

Every breath feels heavy
Like a weight