Sorry Don’t Mean Sorry lyrics

[Hook]
Some type of way, we fell apart
I never mean to break her heart
Me being faithful at this age
Baby, tell me, what's the odds?
I sip on the lean, it make me numb
I can't do nothing but move forward
I do not f*ck with these n*ggas, I f*ck with the dealing
And I just play my card
I swear, these little b*tches is temporary
Ain't no love for Hendrix in February
'Cause Valentine's Day, I just want me a pint
And percs and zans 'cause they necessary
But some type of way, we fell apart
I don't mean to break your heart
Me being faithful at this age
Baby, tell me, what's the odds?
You can't be serious

[Verse 1]
I fell in love with the drugs and the money
Man, that sh*t just keep attacking me
Massive bankrolls [?]
Man, I swear, it's getting the best of me
I can do whatever I want
I make her do sh*t that she don't
Make her pull up anytime I want
I could f*ck her in the back of the trunk
I f*cked the little b*tch and I got out of there
I called her a Uber, then she out of here
Now I strictly respected my business
Young n*gga focused on digits
I'm trying to go chase me a million
Paper over pus*y is the motto
If a b*tch see Hendrix in public
She gon' think I hit the lotto
Heart cold, I got no fears
I'm taking drugs, take away the pain
She know I be geeked up on everything
She must've known my alias was Eddie Kane
Reverse psychology, you can't
Racks on me, I am the bank
I poured the purple in the Sprite and mix
Now I called her to tell her that purple rain

[Hook]
Some type of way, we fell apart
I never mean to break her heart
Me being faithful at this age
Baby, tell me, what's the odds?
I sip on the lean, it make me numb
I can't do nothing but move forward
I do not f*ck with these n*ggas, I f*ck with the dealing
And I just play my card
I swear, these little b*tches is temporary
Ain't no love for Hendrix in February
'Cause Valentine's Day, I just want me a pint
And percs and zans 'cause they necessary
But some type of way, we fell apart
I don't mean to break your heart
Me being faithful at this age
Baby, tell me, what's the odds?
You can't be serious

[Verse 2]
I'm extravagant, n*gga
I Ain't no average n*gga
If you didn't know me, you'd think I'm worth six figures
You don't f*cking see the big picture?
I mud in my cup, I don't sip liquor
And if she trying to f*ck, she can't sit with me
I get stoned everyday like a f*cking hippie
I get stoned everyday like a f*cking hippie
I try to tell them I'm the chosen one
Give me money back, you holding on
We geeked the f*ck up, chill, roll on one
Hoes on hoes and I got more that's coming
f*ck on the first night, that's a hole-in-one
XVL sh*t, all of my n*ggas is one
Everybody around me, yeah, they got a f*cking gun
f*ck with the Mob, I promise they'll shoot something
Most of these n*ggas talking, they don't do nothing
I can see that sh*t right in their face
I got a lawyer just to beat the case
You little-bitty b*tch, I can put you on plate
Same way you guys say get erased
I don't even really be stunting these hoes
I just really want a bankroll
Till that motherf*cker can't fold

[Hook]
Some type of way, we fell apart
I never mean to break her heart
Me being faithful at this age
Baby, tell me, what's the odds?
I sip on the lean, it make me numb
I can't do nothing but move forward
I do not f*ck with these n*ggas, I f*ck with the dealing
And I just play my card
I swear, these little b*tches is temporary
Ain't no love for Hendrix in February
'Cause Valentine's Day, I just want me a pint
And percs and zans 'cause they necessary
But some type of way, we fell apart
I don't mean to break your heart
Me being faithful at this age
Baby, tell me, what's the odds?
You can't be serious