Song | Sorry |
Artist | Rick Ross |
Artist | Chris Brown |
Album | Sorry |
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[00:01.66][Verse 1: Chris Brown] | |
[00:09.44] | She’s just perfect in every kinda way |
[00:18.36] | But I don’t think I can handle her pain |
[00:23.69] | So messed up and I’m too busy just running my game |
[00:29.32] | Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake |
[00:33.97] | |
[00:36.06][Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[00:35.52] | I’ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed |
[00:40.90] | Gave you my word but they were just broken promises |
[00:46.55] | Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex |
[00:53.28] | I feel like shit, you know I ain’t shit |
[00:55.82] | |
[00:56.43][Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[00:57.77] | Sorry, won’t turn back the clock |
[01:02.77] | Baby I took advantage cause I knew you |
[01:06.30] | Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you |
[01:08.90] | I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right, I know |
[01:12.78] | |
[01:19.46][Verse 2: Rick Ross] | |
[01:21.11] | We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist |
[01:23.71] | Conversation, she lick every tattoo that’s on my face |
[01:26.61] | Like a thug, I just wanna ****, that’s every day |
[01:29.50] | Temporary separations, confessing my mistakes |
[01:32.24] | She packed her bags and left me home and I’m still hurt |
[01:35.65] | You new pussy, but she can’t tell me that it’s real first |
[01:38.49] | A lot of lies apologized, the thirst real |
[01:41.43] | When she hit this thinking to herself, “Damn this verse real” |
[01:44.18] | Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin |
[01:47.22] | Send the bottles to her table then made love on the jet |
[01:49.91] | Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed |
[01:52.66] | My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs |
[01:55.69] | I been a boss before I recorded Meek song |
[01:58.40] | Mill in cash on the gram, they trending Meech song |
[02:01.43] | In the D in my G, he throwing that peace on |
[02:04.33] | Every picture that you post we comments on each one |
[02:05.77] | |
[02:06.88][Verse 3: Chris Brown] | |
[02:07.46] | I’m just a typical ordinary nigga |
[02:13.01] | But I know that I can’t change the rules |
[02:18.13] | All this time I blamed you cause I know what I’m doing |
[02:26.00] | Stepping on your heart again, relationship ruined |
[02:30.59] | I tried to change but I’m always out, ****ing around in the club |
[02:36.08] | Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up |
[02:42.36] | My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up |
[02:48.63] | I feel like shit, know I ain’t shit but I’m |
[02:51.18] | |
[02:53.17][Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[02:52.65] | Sorry, won’t turn back the clock |
[02:58.19] | Baby I took advantage cause I knew you |
[03:01.38] | Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you |
[03:04.12] | I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right, I know |
[03:14.24] | |
[03:15.69][Verse 4: Rick Ross] | |
[03:17.18] | Life’s short and baby girl you deserve a winner |
[03:19.93] | Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger |
[03:22.41] | Hustle from my heart so every night I can deliver |
[03:25.35] | Saying sorry, laying up, way up in your liver |
[03:28.10] | Boss, the red bottom’s got you walking funny |
[03:30.98] | Get you an agent, she balling and all she talk is money |
[03:33.92] | Take her shopping, baby boy ain’t no salary caps |
[03:36.67] | She get it popping so you better bring battery packs |
[03:39.31] | Perfect time to relax |
[03:43.10] | Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match |
[03:45.39] | They all watch me cause the moves I make out they budget |
[03:48.28] | Diamond digits, six figures on my shorty nugget |
[03:49.82] | |
[03:51.32][Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[03:52.56] | I’ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed |
[03:57.40] | Gave you my word but they were just broken promises |
[04:02.88] | Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex |
[04:09.46] | I feel like shit, you know I ain’t shit |
[04:12.42] | |
[04:13.31][Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[04:15.01] | Sorry, won’t turn back the clock |
[04:18.80] | Baby I took advantage cause I knew you |
[04:22.49] | Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you |
[04:25.03] | I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right |
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[00:01.66][Verse 1: Chris Brown] | |
[00:09.44] | She' s just perfect in every kinda way |
[00:18.36] | But I don' t think I can handle her pain |
[00:23.69] | So messed up and I' m too busy just running my game |
[00:29.32] | Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake |
[00:33.97] | |
[00:36.06][Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[00:35.52] | I' ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed |
[00:40.90] | Gave you my word but they were just broken promises |
[00:46.55] | Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex |
[00:53.28] | I feel like shit, you know I ain' t shit |
[00:55.82] | |
[00:56.43][Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[00:57.77] | Sorry, won' t turn back the clock |
[01:02.77] | Baby I took advantage cause I knew you |
[01:06.30] | Wouldn' t believe it, so I used you |
[01:08.90] | I' m sorry, oh I' m sorry don' t make it right, I know |
[01:12.78] | |
[01:19.46][Verse 2: Rick Ross] | |
[01:21.11] | We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist |
[01:23.71] | Conversation, she lick every tattoo that' s on my face |
[01:26.61] | Like a thug, I just wanna , that' s every day |
[01:29.50] | Temporary separations, confessing my mistakes |
[01:32.24] | She packed her bags and left me home and I' m still hurt |
[01:35.65] | You new pussy, but she can' t tell me that it' s real first |
[01:38.49] | A lot of lies apologized, the thirst real |
[01:41.43] | When she hit this thinking to herself, " Damn this verse real" |
[01:44.18] | Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin |
[01:47.22] | Send the bottles to her table then made love on the jet |
[01:49.91] | Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed |
[01:52.66] | My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs |
[01:55.69] | I been a boss before I recorded Meek song |
[01:58.40] | Mill in cash on the gram, they trending Meech song |
[02:01.43] | In the D in my G, he throwing that peace on |
[02:04.33] | Every picture that you post we comments on each one |
[02:05.77] | |
[02:06.88][Verse 3: Chris Brown] | |
[02:07.46] | I' m just a typical ordinary nigga |
[02:13.01] | But I know that I can' t change the rules |
[02:18.13] | All this time I blamed you cause I know what I' m doing |
[02:26.00] | Stepping on your heart again, relationship ruined |
[02:30.59] | I tried to change but I' m always out, ing around in the club |
[02:36.08] | Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up |
[02:42.36] | My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up |
[02:48.63] | I feel like shit, know I ain' t shit but I' m |
[02:51.18] | |
[02:53.17][Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[02:52.65] | Sorry, won' t turn back the clock |
[02:58.19] | Baby I took advantage cause I knew you |
[03:01.38] | Wouldn' t believe it, so I used you |
[03:04.12] | I' m sorry, oh I' m sorry don' t make it right, I know |
[03:14.24] | |
[03:15.69][Verse 4: Rick Ross] | |
[03:17.18] | Life' s short and baby girl you deserve a winner |
[03:19.93] | Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger |
[03:22.41] | Hustle from my heart so every night I can deliver |
[03:25.35] | Saying sorry, laying up, way up in your liver |
[03:28.10] | Boss, the red bottom' s got you walking funny |
[03:30.98] | Get you an agent, she balling and all she talk is money |
[03:33.92] | Take her shopping, baby boy ain' t no salary caps |
[03:36.67] | She get it popping so you better bring battery packs |
[03:39.31] | Perfect time to relax |
[03:43.10] | Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match |
[03:45.39] | They all watch me cause the moves I make out they budget |
[03:48.28] | Diamond digits, six figures on my shorty nugget |
[03:49.82] | |
[03:51.32][Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[03:52.56] | I' ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed |
[03:57.40] | Gave you my word but they were just broken promises |
[04:02.88] | Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex |
[04:09.46] | I feel like shit, you know I ain' t shit |
[04:12.42] | |
[04:13.31][Chorus: Chris Brown] | |
[04:15.01] | Sorry, won' t turn back the clock |
[04:18.80] | Baby I took advantage cause I knew you |
[04:22.49] | Wouldn' t believe it, so I used you |
[04:25.03] | I' m sorry, oh I' m sorry don' t make it right |