Sorry Mama
I'm sorry, sorry
I'm sorry, sorry
Had a pic of your bitch in my Catholic school locker
Kissing all the girls in the back of the chapel
Thinking I could be saved
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no
Remember all the nights we spent that summer
Sneaking out the house with your old stepfather
Rolling in his whip dank
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no
I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying one day
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying this way
I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
Fucked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama
Lost my mind tryna swim through these dark ass waters
Choking on a prayer, got me screaming "Our father"
Begging for Him to pull me out my problems
Fuck it, I'ma keep it, no one's gon' solve them
I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying one day
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying this way
I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
Fucked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama
I'm sorry, mama
I'm sorry, mama
Alright
Ayy, I had a switchblade tucked in my Carhartt pocket
Twenty-eight grams in my high school locker
Drinking out the bottle 'till my blood turn toxic (What you doing?)
Lickin' on her pussy while she talk shit (Uh)
Right next to the bedroom where her mom is (Uh)
Put my dick so deep it hit her conscience
Ahh, I'm a demon with some Charlie's Angels
So I bought a bike, looked like a bull and rode it down Rodeo
I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
I can't be your perfect angel (I can't be your)
Fucked her on the coffee table (Yeah, yeah)
Too late to hit disable (Is it too late?)
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
I'm sorry, sorry
Had a pic of your bitch in my Catholic school locker
Kissing all the girls in the back of the chapel
Thinking I could be saved
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no
Remember all the nights we spent that summer
Sneaking out the house with your old stepfather
Rolling in his whip dank
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no
I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying one day
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying this way
I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
Fucked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama
Lost my mind tryna swim through these dark ass waters
Choking on a prayer, got me screaming "Our father"
Begging for Him to pull me out my problems
Fuck it, I'ma keep it, no one's gon' solve them
I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying one day
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say fuck it, I'm dying this way
I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
Fucked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama
I'm sorry, mama
I'm sorry, mama
Alright
Ayy, I had a switchblade tucked in my Carhartt pocket
Twenty-eight grams in my high school locker
Drinking out the bottle 'till my blood turn toxic (What you doing?)
Lickin' on her pussy while she talk shit (Uh)
Right next to the bedroom where her mom is (Uh)
Put my dick so deep it hit her conscience
Ahh, I'm a demon with some Charlie's Angels
So I bought a bike, looked like a bull and rode it down Rodeo
I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
I can't be your perfect angel (I can't be your)
Fucked her on the coffee table (Yeah, yeah)
Too late to hit disable (Is it too late?)
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Elliot Goldstein, Josh Abraham, Sara Mitchell, Olivia Marisco, Colson Baker
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