Ghad - Sorry Lyrics

Please do not tell me youre sorry
Go ahead go tell your lil storys
We both know that you was frontin
Give me your pain it wont hurt me
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
I got
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
You got
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
We got
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
On God
You aint gotta cry no more
Over some lame ass bitch ass pussy ass hoe
Beat his meat on the couch
While you alone at the store
Laid back want his dick sucked
Ol no tounge
Weakstroke
Whereever you go
He go
But when he go
You gone joke
Ol lyin ass
Nose longer than pinocchio
Let me put this into proper context
I dont need a roli on my wrist to f*ck a bad bitch
And your bad bitch aint a bad bitch anyway
Got them fake ass fake tits bet she paid the tax on em slay
Never even met her i could f*ck her anyday yuck
Youngblood i bet my money
If i met her on a monday she wouldnt wait to a tuesday
So we would f*ck on the same day
Yeah she crashed on my dick
Said flighttower mayday
I wanna live in that higher pavement
F*ck beverlyhills rollin in mercedes
I want my soul to be elevated
Dont tell me that you nah
Please do not tell me youre sorry
Go ahead go tell your lil storys
We both know that you was frontin
Give me your pain it wont hurt me
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
I got
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
You got
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
We got
Nothing to hide nothing to worry
On God
Sorry
Dont tell me you sorry nah