Lyrics

[Verse One: J 40] (Yo Day you made this?) Why am sorry bitch ion know Bish you trippin how you claim youu mixin' Bipolar use Ricky and I ain't gotta blicky Got me bitchin but I ain't Stitchin' Aye hol' on Why should I be sorry You ran up and got hit Fuck around and find out I ain't rich Don't feel like I should apologize Bitch we compromised Bipolar has hell you hella mine Shii while we talking buy sumn time Bitch we drunk drinking wine In the room hittin from behind [Chorus: J 40] Why am sorry bitch ion know (why) Shii I broke you heart Yo broke mine I moved on to a jap girl Dat pearl, necklace leave a nigga hanging Like its 988 [Verse Two: J 40] Oh you poppin' pills for thrill Well that don't pay dem bills Nigga I cain't fell pain At least what your going through Lil boo thang, want sumn drank It ain't no prank And my choppa clank But you mad unless we bangin Bitch you buggin' But I'm on sumn and you know it Like gates I own it But owen hit Bitch I'm lit and yo will Never get shit [Chorus: J 40] Why am sorry bitch ion know (why) Shii I broke you heart Yo broke mine I moved on to a jap girl Dat pearl, necklace leave a nigga hanging Like its 988 [Refrain: J 40] Bitch why am I sorry Put that pole up to his brain now yo ex bleedin' Nigga tried to get back with me nigga Nigga ain't breathing Woah, Bitch Why am I sorry Bitch [Chorus: J 40] Why am sorry bitch ion know (why) Shii I broke you heart Yo broke mine I moved on to a jap girl Dat pearl, necklace leave a nigga hanging Like its 988 [Verse Three: !MRO\$H3Y] Oh yeah, Huh yeah yeah yeah *tss* yeah Uh wow Uh yeah shut the fuck up you bitch lookin' ass lil ho You claim that I broke yo heart Shit you broke mine Pass you on like a ball in a ditch Bitch huh shut the fuck up Don't even break a nigga heart Spin on her block and get 'em like that Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Wow, Wow) Don't even talk on a nigga that way I'ma pass you off quick any day I'ma shoot you real quick any day I'ma fuck on that bitch any day everyday Uh Yeah, I might just need some space Shut the Fuck up like you is a bitch, bitch Pass you on like a ball in a pitch bitch Uh yeah [Outro: J 40] Why am sorry bitch ion know Bish you trippin how you claim youu mixin' Bipolar use Ricky and I ain't gotta blicky Got me bitchin but I ain't Stitchin' Aye hol' on Why should I be sorry You ran up and got hit Fuck around and find out I ain't rich