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phem - Sorry Mama Lyrics
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[ Featuring Machine Gun Kelly, mgk ]

I'm sorry, sorry
I'm sorry, sorry

Had a pic of your bitch in my Catholic school locker
Kissing all the girls in the back of the chapel
Thinking I could be saved
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no
Remember all the nights we spent that summer
Sneaking out the house with your old stepfather
Rolling in his whip dank
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no

I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying one day"
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying this way"

I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
F*cked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama

Lost my mind tryna swim through these dark ass waters
Choking on a prayer got me screaming "Our father"
Begging for a hand to pull me out my problems
F*ck it, I'ma keep it, no one's gon' solve them

I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying one day"
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying this way"

I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
F*cked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama

I'm sorry, mama
I'm sorry, mama

Alright
Ayy, I had a switchblade tucked in my Carhartt pocket
Twenty-eight grams in my high school locker
Drinking out the bottle 'til my blood turn toxic
(What you doing?) Lickin' on her pussy while she talks shit (uh)
Right next to the bedroom where her mom is (uh)
Put my dick so deep it hit her conscience
I'm a demon with some Charlie's Angels
So I bought a bike, look like a bull and rode it down Rodeo, uh

I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
I can't be your perfect angel (I can't be your)
F*cked her on the coffee table (yeah, yeah)
Too late to hit disable (it's way too late)
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty (oh)
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
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I'm sorry, sorry
I'm sorry, sorry

Had a pic of your bitch in my Catholic school locker
Kissing all the girls in the back of the chapel
Thinking I could be saved
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no
Remember all the nights we spent that summer
Sneaking out the house with your old stepfather
Rolling in his whip dank
Thinking I could be saved
Oh, no, no, no, no

I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying one day"
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying this way"

I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
F*cked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama

Lost my mind tryna swim through these dark ass waters
Choking on a prayer got me screaming "Our father"
Begging for a hand to pull me out my problems
F*ck it, I'ma keep it, no one's gon' solve them

I used to pray, hold my breath, lie awake
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying one day"
I used to cry, slap myself in the face
Now I say, "F*ck it, I'm dying this way"

I'm so sorry, mama
I can't be your perfect angel
F*cked her on the coffee table
Too late to hit disable
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama

I'm sorry, mama
I'm sorry, mama

Alright
Ayy, I had a switchblade tucked in my Carhartt pocket
Twenty-eight grams in my high school locker
Drinking out the bottle 'til my blood turn toxic
(What you doing?) Lickin' on her pussy while she talks shit (uh)
Right next to the bedroom where her mom is (uh)
Put my dick so deep it hit her conscience
I'm a demon with some Charlie's Angels
So I bought a bike, look like a bull and rode it down Rodeo, uh

I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
I can't be your perfect angel (I can't be your)
F*cked her on the coffee table (yeah, yeah)
Too late to hit disable (it's way too late)
I'm so sorry, mama
Devil threw an afterparty (oh)
Took off late night on his Harley
I'm so sorry, mama (I'm so sorry)
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Writer: Colson Baker, Josh Abraham, Oliver Elliot Goldstein, Olivia Marisco, Sara Mitchell
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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