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Future-Sorry(Instrumental)W/LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION

MUSIC IS NOT MINE. ALL RIGHTS GO TO OWNER(S) OF SONG Future-Sorry(Instrumental) LYRICS: [Chorus] Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be this way Ain't mean to try to desert you Sorry, tryna be this way Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be that way Ain't mean to desert you Sorry that it looked that way Ain't really tryna hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really tryna hurt you Sorry it's gotta be that way Ain't really tryin' I ain't really tryin' [Verse 1] I was in the U.K. thinkin', shit don't feel the same Addy got me daydreamin', hope I ain't goin' insane Hard to say you care about me, when this mink draggin' to the floor Tryna find a PYT, I already got some at home I breathe the air she breathes It's hard to breathe on my own It's somethin' 'bout infidelity Make me check every single stone Gotta drink my blood like a Hebrew 'Cause I've been gettin' fly, since Evisu Made her switch sides in Ibiza I can get you off in Belgium Diamonds shinin' off very seldom Grab a couple chickens, then mail them Take 'em to the hood, then sell them Fam come first, you never fail them Rebellious, always respect my elders That's why I might treat you like I'm careless Sold crack to a pregnant lady Forgive me for the crack baby If I open up my eyes, it turn black for real Pack was too small, I ain't have it vacuum sealed Word to Uncle Charles, nigga I got the sack for real Money, broads, lawyers cost a half a mil' Fame change, the family loves the way it is Fame change, a ho loves the way I give Paid for my mistakes like a drug deal Paid for my mistakes like a drug deal [Chorus] Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be this way Ain't mean to try to desert you Sorry, tryna be this way Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really tryin' [Verse 2] It can get scary when you legendary Caramel complexion, that's a Halle Berry Cash rules everything around music The game doped up, every nigga usin' Grab the .50 carbon, hit him with the tool I'm not tryna argue, I got issues You see what I've been put up against, baby You see why I've been tryna make the rent, baby Tryna keep you closer than lint, baby Dime rose, 'bout to get lynched, baby It's hard to caress you All your bad energy, it's hard to bless you Commercial flights gettin' too hectic V12 motors, my confession Tryna identify, you look sketchy I'm a real nigga, it's hard to accept me [Chorus] Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you Sorry it's gotta be this way Ain't mean to try to desert you Sorry, tryna be this way Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really mean to hurt you Ain't really tryin' [Verse 3] Hot tenderoni, Bobby Brown ooh Shawty so phony, I got somethin' to prove Work every day like I got somethin' to lose Oxycont' got me flown up, nothin' new Styrofoam cups, everything is approved Styrofoam cups, everything is approved Money stacked up and it got me seduced I got that hot dope, but I got that boost though Ayy, my Lamb hit a pothole These bitches some thot hoes I hit the lotto in South Africano Yacht party, sittin' at the dock of the condo Better not be late, bitch, you better come pronto! Better come with a combo Asian persuasion, Cubana, mi ana Yolanda, Sholanda, Miyana, mi casa I don't know Spanish, I barely talk proper It became problems when I didn't send flowers King like Mufasa, messiah, then higher Goshies and Rollies, yeah, fuck all the police Shout out my woadie, he smashin' the C.O My wrist got an ego, my watch in an igloo We took illegal, got stripes like a zebru Pimp like a rollin' stone, high when I greet you Diamonds just fall on you, effortlessly ball on you L-O-to-V-E, I hope you get greedy Chasers do numbers, man chains is on Fiji Kidnapped your heart 'cause you gave it too easy Diamonds on sight is way brighter than Geezy Shout out to DiDi, got goonies on speedy She like it rated, ain't nothin' 'bout her PG I had it, made it, I thought I was jaded Persian, Malaysian? Super sensation Yah, sushi was raw when she got confiscated No invitations, we showed up and made it Long as my dawgs here, bitches betrayed me Pigeons contagious, I shoulda known it I turned the pages, heavily sedated Too many clone me, too many phonies Armani on me, you never warned me How can you blame us when we all out the trenches? Gold chains and rings, they're so easily gettin' offended Spendin' all your show money tryna keep up with my image Fuck around, take a O from me, and never give a penny Fuck y'all, I skrrt off, 'cause everything shitty I hit my first model, stepped up my pimpin' Caught her off the runway, she instantly committed Paper got my mind gone, too caught up on my city In and out of time zones, runnin' up a billi' Indian Cherokee, c