Future – Sorry

Future – Sorry Chords and Lyrics

Artist : Future
Song : Sorry

[Chorus] : 
                            Am
Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you
                 C     
Sorry it's gotta be this way
                        Am
Ain't mean to try to desert you
              C
Sorry, tryna be this way
                      Am      C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                      Am      C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                      Am      
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                  C
Sorry it's gotta be that way
                Am
Ain't mean to desert you
               C
Sorry that it looks that way
               Am
Ain't really tryna hurt you
                C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
               Am
Ain't really tryna hurt you
                 C
Sorry it's gotta be that way
               Am
Ain't really tryin'
                C
I ain't really tryin'

[Verse 1] : 
Am                          C
I was in the U K  thinkin', shit don't feel the same
Am                          C
Addy got me daydreamin', hope I ain't goin' insane
Am                              C
Hard to say you care about me, when this mink draggin' to the floor
Am                C
Tryna find a PYT, I already got some at home
Am                          
I breathe the air she breathes
C
It's hard to breathe on my own
Am
It's somethin' 'bout infidelity
C
Make me check every single stone
Am
Gotta drink my blood like a Hebrew
 C
'Cause I've been gettin' fly, since Evisu
Am
Made her spit sides in Ibiza
C
I can get you off in Belgium
Am
Diamonds shining off very seldom
C
Grab a couple chicks, then nail them
Am
Take 'em to the hood, then sell them
C
Fam come first, you never fail them
Am
Rebellious, always respect my elders
C
That's why I might treat you like I'm careless
Am
Sold crack to a pregnant lady
C
Forgive me for the crack baby
Am
If I open up my eyes, it turn black for real
C
Pack was too small, I ain't have it vacuum sealed
Am
Word to Uncle Charles, nigga I got the sack for real
C
Money, broads, lawyers cost a half a mil'
Am
Fame change, the family loves the way it is
C
Fame change, a ho loves the way I give
Am
Paid for my mistakes like a drug deal
C
Paid for my mistakes like a drug deal

[Chorus] :  
                                Am
Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you 
                  C
Sorry it's gotta be this way
                      Am
Ain't mean to try to desert you
              C
Sorry, tryna be this way
                      Am
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                      C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
              Am    C
Ain't really tryin'

[Verse 2] : 
Am
It can get scary when you legendary
C
Caramel complexion, that's a Halle Berry
Am
Cash rules everything around music
C
The game doped up, every nigga usin'
Am
Grab the  50 carbon, hit him with the tool
C
I'm not tryna argue, I got issues
Am
You see what I've been put up against, baby
C
You see why I've been tryna make the rent, baby
Am
Tryna keep you closer than lint, baby
C
Dime rose, 'bout to get lynched, baby
Am
It's hard to caress you
C
All your bad energy, it's hard to bless you
Am
Commercial flights gettin' too hectic
C
V12 motors, my confession
Am
Tryna identify, you look sketchy
C
I'm a real nigga, it's hard to accept me

[Chorus] :  
                                Am
Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you 
                  C
Sorry it's gotta be this way
                      Am
Ain't mean to try to desert you
              C
Sorry, tryna be this way
                      Am
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                      C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
              Am    C
Ain't really tryin'

[Verse 3] : 
Am
Hot tenderoni, Bobby Brown ooh
C
Child is so phony, I got somethin' to prove
Am
Work every day like I got somethin' to lose
C
Oxycont' got me flown up, nothin' new
Am
Styrofoam cups, everything is approved
C
Styrofoam cups, everything is approved
Am
Money stand up and it got me seduced
C
I got that hot dope, but I got that boost though
Am
Ayy, my Lamb hit a pothole
                    C   
These bitches some thot hoes
                   Am
I hit the lotto in South Africano
                             C
Yacht party, sittin' at the dock of the condo
Am                     
Better not be late, bitch, you better come pronto!

Better come with a combo

Asian persuasion, Cubana, mi ana
C
Yolanda, Sholanda, Miyana, Mufasa
I don't know Spanish, I barely talk proper
Am
It became problems when I didn't send flowers
C
King like Mufasa, messiah, then higher
Am
Goshies and Rollies, yeah fuck all the police
C
Shout out my woadie, he smashin' the C O
Am
My wrist got an ego, my watch in an igloo
C                                
We took illegal, got stripes like a zebru
Am
Pimp like a rollin' stone, high when I greet you
C
Diamonds just fall on you, effortlessly ball on you
Am
L-O-to-V-E, I hope you get greedy
C
Chasers do numbers, man chains is on Fiji
Am
Kidnapped your heart 'cause you gave it too easy
C
Diamonds on sight is way brighter than Geezy
Am
Shout out to DiDi, got goonies on speedy
C
She like it rated, ain't nothin' 'bout her PG
Am
I had it, made it, I thought I was jaded
C
Persian, Malaysian? Super sensation
Am                         
Yah, sushi was raw when she got confiscated
C
No invitations, we showed up and made it
C
Long as my dawgs here, bitches betrayed me
Am
Pigeons contagious, I shoulda known it
C
I turned the pages, heavily sedated
C
Too many clone me, too many phonies
C
Armani on me, you never warned me
Am
How can you blame us when we all out the trenches?
C
Gold chains and rings, they're so easily gettin' offended
Am
Spendin' all your show money tryna keep up with my image
C
Fuck around, take a O from me, and never give a penny
Am
Fuck y'all, I skrrt off 'cause everything shitty
C
I hit my first model, stepped up my pimpin'
Am
Caught her off the runway, she instantly committed
C
Paper got my mind gone, too caught up on my city
Am
In and out of time zones, runnin' up a billi'
C
Indian Cherokee, clarity, shinin' is therapy
Am                           C
Mami Israeli (Mami Israeli)

[Chorus] :  
                       Am
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                  C
Sorry it's gotta be this way
                       Am
Ain't mean to try to desert you
             C
Sorry, tryna be this way
                       Am
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                       C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                       Am
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                       C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                       Am
Ain't really mean to hurt you
                  C
Sorry it's gotta be that way
                Am
Ain't mean to desert you
                C
Sorry that it looks that way
                Am
Ain't really tryna hurt you
               C
Ain't really mean to hurt you
               Am  C
Ain't really tryna   

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