Cal Scruby - Not Sorr lyrics
[Cal Scruby - Not Sorr lyrics]
Yeah, Yeah maybe I should be honest for once
I mean, it's not that I'm lying
I just don't tell the truth
Overthinking, I'm trying to be
In a better mood don't want to blow it
Don't want to yell at you
I bless you, pass when I test you
You forgive me for the shit
I won't confess to
These white lies, white lines
In the restroom i do them all to protect you
Baby, I'm an imperfect man
I don't understand
Why I should worry but can't
Words that you want to hear
I'm to hurt to say 'em (Damn)
Learned that if I said it I'll regret it
You gonna edit how I said it (Ooh ooh)
That's a burn girl, get that anesthetic
Brr, it's a cold world, better get that firm
All you do to off set it
Covered up with cosmetics
No, you not all that
Cause you not that authentic awh, sorry
I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit then I meant it
If I said that shit then I meant it
Girl I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit I then meant it
If I said that shit then I
Maybe I should be honest for once
Maybe I should be honest for once
I mean it's not that I'm lying
I just don't tell the truth
Yeah I get jealous, you get jealous too
It's win win, or it's lose lose
But if I lose you I'd be salty
Even though I'm telling women
You and I are not involved
If you done making moves
Then what are we doing out of all
Girl, what happens if I grew, and I move on
You'd be salty, if I blew up by tomorrow
(Yeah)
I'd hate to say, but I'm no microphone
I'm always pulling back the curtain
When I write a song
When I speak I'm never certain
If I'm right or wrong
But time tells, spending mine alone
I light a cigarillo with the widow
Yeah I like it strong when I'm blowing
Shit is better than when I get home
The smell I'm getting off the
Pillow isn't my cologne
I bite your neck, so you bite your tongue
It's dramatic behind the scenes
But I keep it filming
You want to be a millionaire
Now? Regis Philbin
You been serving ten years
Like Serena Williams
And you won't give me no breaks
So I got to be resilient
I bounce back like I'm blocking the messages
You don't got not commas
Why you talking percentages?
You don't feel nothing
You pretending you sensitive
Now you want to blame it on
The end of your sentences
Well, girl I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit then I meant it
If I said that shit then I meant it
Girl I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit I then meant it
If I said that shit then I
Maybe I should be honest for once
Maybe I should be honest for once
I mean, it's not that I'm lying
I just don't tell the truth
Overthinking, I'm trying to be
In a better mood don't want to blow it
Don't want to yell at you
I bless you, pass when I test you
You forgive me for the shit
I won't confess to
These white lies, white lines
In the restroom i do them all to protect you
Baby, I'm an imperfect man
I don't understand
Why I should worry but can't
Words that you want to hear
I'm to hurt to say 'em (Damn)
Learned that if I said it I'll regret it
You gonna edit how I said it (Ooh ooh)
That's a burn girl, get that anesthetic
Brr, it's a cold world, better get that firm
All you do to off set it
Covered up with cosmetics
No, you not all that
Cause you not that authentic awh, sorry
I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit then I meant it
If I said that shit then I meant it
Girl I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit I then meant it
If I said that shit then I
Maybe I should be honest for once
Maybe I should be honest for once
I mean it's not that I'm lying
I just don't tell the truth
Yeah I get jealous, you get jealous too
It's win win, or it's lose lose
But if I lose you I'd be salty
Even though I'm telling women
You and I are not involved
If you done making moves
Then what are we doing out of all
Girl, what happens if I grew, and I move on
You'd be salty, if I blew up by tomorrow
(Yeah)
I'd hate to say, but I'm no microphone
I'm always pulling back the curtain
When I write a song
When I speak I'm never certain
If I'm right or wrong
But time tells, spending mine alone
I light a cigarillo with the widow
Yeah I like it strong when I'm blowing
Shit is better than when I get home
The smell I'm getting off the
Pillow isn't my cologne
I bite your neck, so you bite your tongue
It's dramatic behind the scenes
But I keep it filming
You want to be a millionaire
Now? Regis Philbin
You been serving ten years
Like Serena Williams
And you won't give me no breaks
So I got to be resilient
I bounce back like I'm blocking the messages
You don't got not commas
Why you talking percentages?
You don't feel nothing
You pretending you sensitive
Now you want to blame it on
The end of your sentences
Well, girl I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit then I meant it
If I said that shit then I meant it
Girl I'm sorry
But I'm not sorry, I'm not sorry
No I'm not apologetic
If I said that shit I then meant it
If I said that shit then I
Maybe I should be honest for once
Maybe I should be honest for once