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" Sorry "
(May-May-May)
What is this? (May-May-May)
Maybach Music
I like this Maybach Music, hahahaha
She's just perfect in every kinda way
But I don't think I can handle her pain
So messed up and I'm too busy just runnin' my game
Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake
I've tried to change, but they always around pullin' me down in bed (May-May-May)
Gave you my word, but they were just broken promises (boom)
Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex (uh)
I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit
Sorry, won't turn back the clock
Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry don't make it right, I know
We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist
Conversation, she lick every tattoo that's on my face
Like a thug, I just wanna fuck, that's every day
Temporary separations, confessin' my mistakes
She packed her bags and left me home and I'm still hurt
You new pussy, but she can't tell me that it's real first
A lot of lies apologized, the thirst real
When she hear this thinkin' to herself, "Damn this verse real"
Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
Sent the bottles to her table, then made love on the jet
Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed
My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
I been a boss before I recorded Meek song
Mill in cash on the 'gram, they trendin' Meech home
In the D and my G, he throwin' that P-Stone
Every picture that you post, we comments on each one
I'm just a typical ordinary nigga
But I know that I can't change the rules
All this time I blamed you 'cause I know what I'm doing
Stepping on your heart again, relationship ruined
I tried to change, but I'm always out, fuckin' around in the club (May-May)
Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up (uh)
My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up (uh)
I feel like shit, know I ain't shit, but I'm... (May-May-May)
Sorry, won't turn back the clock
Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry don't make it right, I know (gotta love it, baby, uh) (May-May-May)
Life's short and baby girl, you deserve a winner
Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger
Hustle from my heart, so every night I can deliver (uh)
Sayin', "Sorry", layin' up, I'm way up in your liver (boss)
The red bottoms got you walkin' funny (ha)
Get you an agent, she ballin' and all she talk is money (right)
Take her shoppin', baby boy, ain't no salary caps (uh)
She get it poppin', so you better bring battery packs (huh)
Perfect time to relax
Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match
They all watch me 'cause the moves I make out they budgets
Diamond district, six figures on my shorty nugget
I've tried to change, but they always around, pullin' me down in bed (May-May-May)
Gave you my word, but they were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
Yeah, I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit
Sorry, won't turn back the clock (May-May)
Baby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you
Wouldn't believe it, so I used you
I'm sorry, oh, I'm sorry don't make it right (May-May-May)
I apologize
You're not perfect, I'm not perfect
" What I Do "
Just in case you forgot (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
We go by The Runners
Hol' up, hol' up, Chris Brown
This what we do, we do this
I be throwin' up my cash, actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane, stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell 'em it's what I do, it's what I do
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do
Everywhere I go they show me love so I give it back
Throw a couple stacks up in the air 'cause I'ma get it back (Oh)
See something sexy up in here, I'ma bring it back (Bring it back)
They keep on runnin' back (Runnin' back), they keep on comin' back (Yeah)
Everybody knows CB, see me sittin' in the front row, Playoffs
Stuntin' with my J's on and it's all for them haters (Yeah)
Yeah, we get into that guap, boy, my money too long, boy (Ooh)
We do this for fun, boy
I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane, stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Woo!)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
Ah-na-na
Ayy, ayy, it's what I do
Single once again, I'm 'bout to go where I never been
Gone with the wind 'cause that other ish irrelevant (Yeah)
We can get it in, I mean get it in
And I got stamina so don't forget to bring a friend
Nah, bring ten but they gotta be tens
Now that's a hunnid them, let The Runners in (Yeah)
Yeah, swag heavy like an elephant
My CD's sellin' out, you ain't married to the game, you celibate
I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (No, no, yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane (Speedin' up), stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah ('Cause they can't, yeah)
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they ask me 'bout the cars, and the girls, and the cribs
I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Yeah, woo!)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na (Yeah)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na (Yeah)
Ah-na-na, ah-na-na
(Oh, this here is what I do, homie)
Ah-na-na
(This here is what I do, homie)
Ayy, ayy, it's what I do
I keep cash on me, no Black Cards (Black Cards)
They don't know what them is, I deal with hood broads (Hood broads, yeah)
That's a .9 on me, that's no iPod (iPod)
You want my watch, homie, gimmie five bricks for it (For it)
I got the Maserati, I hit a lick for it (Lick for it)
When old money talk, that's when I pay for it (Pay for it, yeah)
Seven car fleet, and all 'em mine (Mine)
Four broads with me, and all 'em dimes (Dimes)
Six chains on me, and all 'em shine (Shine)
I got my bread right, feel like I'm 6ix9ine
Ain't just hot in mine, I'm hot in every city
She want a pretty boy, I brought Chris Breezy with me
I be throwin' up my cash (Yeah), actin' like money ain't a thang, yeah (Yeah)
I'm speedin' down the fast lane (Yeah), stuntin' and they mad 'cause they can't, yeah
I'm feelin' like I can't lose
And when they (When) ask me 'bout the cars (Cars), and the girls (Girls), and the cribs (Cribs)
I just tell 'em it's what I do (It's what I do), it's what I do (It's what I do)
It's what I do, hey, it's what I do (Woo!)
Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na (Na-na)
Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na
Ah-na-na (Na-na), ah-na-na (Na-na)
Ah-na-na (Ah-na-na)
Ayy, ayy, it's what I do
" Open Road (I Love Her) "
I should've been a better man
Instead of wasting time, spending my life searching for the finer things, whoa
You always gave me another chance to make it right
But I didn't deserve 'cause I didn't understand
And I feel so bad
'Cause you wouldn't do the same to me but I know what your weakness is, is, is
And you feel so mad
And now you're on an open road, so gone, not looking back, back, back, back
I thought I had you on a leash
Like I could do whatever I wanted to when I wanted to and you was gonna wait for me, baby, no
And now the tables have turned and now I feel like you're the master
And I'm on the strings, you're in control of me
And I feel so bad
Now you're doing it to me 'cause you know what my weakness is, is
And you feel so mad
And now I'm on an open road, tryna go, but I'm looking back, back, back
(Way-oh-oh) I'm looking for her
(Way-oh-oh) I'm tryna find her
(Way-oh-oh) I really need her
(Way-oh-oh) I think I love her
(Way-oh-oh) I'm looking for her
(Way-oh-oh) I'm tryna find her
(Way-oh-oh) I really need her
(Way-oh-oh) I think I love her
You can blame it all on me
I know it's like this because of me
And now I'm just like a hitchhiker waiting for a ride
With no cars in sight
And it feels so bad
'Cause you wouldn't do the same to me 'cause I know what your weakness is, yeah
And I feel so mad and now you're on an open road
And now you're on an open road, long gone, I can't have you back
(Way-oh-oh) I'm looking for her
(Way-oh-oh) I'm tryna find her
(Way-oh-oh) I really need her
(Way-oh-oh) I think I love her
(Way-oh-oh) I wanna see ya
(Way-oh-oh) Ooh, I don't ever wanna leave ya
(Way-oh-oh) I wanna keep ya
(Way-oh-oh) I think I love her
" Love Music "
I got my keyboard, symbols all ready
Pull up the strings and leave the bottom all heavy
Palms all sweaty, this feels like a dream
Little excited, you know what I mean, girl
Girl, I'm in need for a woman that can play (Play)
Knows how to turn it up loud any time of the day
Take my CD and baby, press repeat
It ain't no need to speak, just let it play (Play)
Well you got my attention now
I can't let you down, your lyrics and your sound
Imagine me and you, what we gon' do (Do)
Just listen but wait before the breakdown
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Lay back and just let it spin, this music is your friend
Love music, love music
Nobody has to know
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Can't wait to get this party started (Started)
I'll hit the switches, let me remix it
Sit back and listen to some love music
Turn my mic up, can we loop it now?
I'm the rhythm of the track and it ain't gon' change
The tempo stays the same
Let it flow through the music now (Damn)
And I just want to see you smile
Now forget about what it is, yeah
So baby, take my CD and baby, press repeat
It ain't no need to speak, just let it play
Well you got my attention now (Got my attention now)
I can't let you down, your lyrics and your sound (Whoa, whoa, yeah)
Imagine me and you, what we gon' do
Just listen but wait before the breakdown
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Lay back and just let it spin, this music is your friend
Love music, love music
Nobody has to know
Let's listen to some love music, love music
Can't wait to get this party started (Started)
I'll hit the switches, let me remix it
Sit back and listen to some love music
No matter what the record is
Anytime it plays, girl, my heart skips a beat
I feel it in my soul, I'm about to overload
It's taking control of me
We're the perfect harmony, baby
Let's just keep the speakers blasting
And I won't stop (I won't stop)
'Til we burn out together
Let's listen to some love music (Hey), love music
Lay back and just let it spin, this music is your friend (Ooh, yeah)
Love music, love music (Music, music)
Nobody has to know (Yeah)
Let's listen to some love music, love music (Whoa)
Can't wait to get this party started (I just wanna be your heart)
I'll hit the switches, let me remix it (Ooh)
Sit back and listen to some love music
Love, love music
Love, love, love music, love music, love music
Love, love music
Love, love, love music, love music, love music
" Love 2 Remember "
Why do we argue?
Why do we scream?
I wish it was better
I don't want you to leave
I'm tryna make peace, babe
These tears run down my face
So I close my eyes, but we both cry
And you say this is it, baby, baby
She say she tired of my shit, she wanna quit
The funny thing, I've been good to her, not doing shit
But she think that I've been fucking with Keisha, Latoya, and Lisa
Dirty Diana, Nicki, and Amber
Gotta be out of your damn mind
Tell me what's the deal with you?
There's something wrong, I feel it too
We hardly see each other and now you wanna talk about space
You changed, you wanna leave me now but you can't tell me
Why do we argue? Why do we scream?
I wish it was better, I don't want you to leave
So sick and tired of drinkin' this bottle
Contemplating a pill overdose
I think this one shot (Baow) will stop the pain (Baow)
Now I'm sleeping (Baow), I just wanted you to love me
Got myself on speed dial, 911
I got a hole in my heart, one bullet in the gun
Belly full of pills, running out of time
Sitting here waiting, just to say goodbye to my love
Farewell, I'm gonna miss you
You'll always go back to that day when I said, girl
Tell me what's the deal with you?
There's something wrong, I feel it too
We hardly see each other and now you wanna talk about space
You changed, you wanna leave me now but you can't tell me
Why do we argue? (Why?) Why do we scream? (We scream)
I wish it was better (Better), I don't want you to leave (Ooh, babe)
So sick and tired of drinkin' this bottle
Contemplating a pill overdose
I think this one shot (One shot, baow) will stop the pain (Stop the pain, baow)
Now I'm sleeping (Baow), I just wanted you to love me
This is a love to remember
Yeah, this is a love to remember
Don't cry, don't cry
We'll meet again once upon a time
This is a love to remember
(Want you to love, want you to love, want you to love)
Yeah, this is a love to remember
(Want you to love, want you to love, want you to love)
Don't cry, don't cry
(Want you to love, want you to love)
We'll meet again once upon a time
(Want you to love, want you to love)
Yeah
(Why do we argue?)
Yeah
(Why do we scream?)
Yeah
(I wish it was better, I don't want you to leave)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(So sick and tired of drinkin' this bottle)
(Contemplating a pill overdose)
(I think this one shot will stop the pain)
(Now I'm sleeping, I just wanted you to love me)