Sorry
Yeah I'm sorry
I didn't answer when you called me
Last October we said we'd get sober
So how come you're wasted every time I'm over
Yeah I'm sorry
I never answer when you need me
Oh please believe me I can do it better
But I'm sorry we can't be together
My girlfriend keep flexin
Ask me who I'm textin
But what she will never know
Is that it is her best friend
I get lost in thought
Lonely when it's dark
Fuck I broke your heart
I'm a sad boy forever
Young trendsetter
Transcend whenever
Do you ever wish that you never met me
Do you ever wish you could just forget me?
You could just forget me?
You'll never forget me
Yah I'm not fuckin around
We were the talk of the town
When you were up I was down yah
Now I'm a fuckn clown man
I'm a fuckin clown man yah
I thought I saw you the other day
When our eyes met you looked away
I wish I still had shit to say
I wish shit didn't end up this way
Now I pull up to the party and I'm all alone
Everybody conversates but I pull out my phone
And I wish you still were at my home
Yeah I wish you still
But I fucked up and now you're finally gonna yeah
I'm sorry... fuck
I didn't answer when you called me
Last October we said we'd get sober
So how come you're wasted every time I'm over
Yeah I'm sorry
I never answer when you need me
Oh please believe me I can do it better
But I'm sorry we can't be together
My girlfriend keep flexin
Ask me who I'm textin
But what she will never know
Is that it is her best friend
I get lost in thought
Lonely when it's dark
Fuck I broke your heart
I'm a sad boy forever
Young trendsetter
Transcend whenever
Do you ever wish that you never met me
Do you ever wish you could just forget me?
You could just forget me?
You'll never forget me
Yah I'm not fuckin around
We were the talk of the town
When you were up I was down yah
Now I'm a fuckn clown man
I'm a fuckin clown man yah
I thought I saw you the other day
When our eyes met you looked away
I wish I still had shit to say
I wish shit didn't end up this way
Now I pull up to the party and I'm all alone
Everybody conversates but I pull out my phone
And I wish you still were at my home
Yeah I wish you still
But I fucked up and now you're finally gonna yeah
I'm sorry... fuck
Credits
Writer(s): Mikal Mancini
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