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 running my game
Oh, girl after girl,
mistake after mistake
I've tried to change but they always
around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they
were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick
marks and unprotected sex
I feel like s**t, you know I aint s**t
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,
confessing 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 thinking to
herself, "Damn this verse real"
Rehab out in Vegas, that
made this a murdered sin
Send 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 trending Meech song
In the D in my G, he
throwing that peace on
Every picture that you post
we comments on each one
I'm just a typical ordinary n***a
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, f*****g around in the club
Pieces of my love letter
tore up from this break up
My worst nightmare went right in
my back, I wish I could wake up
I feel like shit, know
I ain't s**t but I'm
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
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
Saying sorry, laying up,
way up in your liver
Boss, the red bottom's
got you walking funny
Get you an agent, she balling
and all she talk is money
Take her shopping, baby
boy ain't no salary caps
She get it popping so you
better bring battery packs
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 budget
Diamond digits, six figures
on my shorty nugget
I've tried to change but they always
around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they
were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick
marks and unprotected sex
I feel like s**t, you know I ain't s**t
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