"Sorry" lyrics

[Bandit Gang Marco:]
I just wanna be your man
We ain't gonna fuss
We ain't gonna fight
I ain't gone do you wrong
Imma just do you right
I just wanna be your man
(And I'm so)
S-O-R-R-Y
I'm sorry baby bout last night
S-O-R-R-Y
I cheated and I don't know why

[Big Jussy:]
So who gon treat you so sweet?
(Big Jussy)
Who gon give you what you need?
(Big Jussy)
Who gon fuck you all night long?
(Big Jussy baby)
I'm gon treat you right
And he gon treat you wrong
Come a lil bit closer girl and listen to this song
And we don't got no time to play
Come on and listen to what Marco gotta say

[Bandit Gang Marco:]
I just wanna be your man
We ain't gonna fuss
We ain't gonna fight
I ain't gone do you wrong
Imma just do you right
I just wanna be your man
(And I'm so)
S-O-R-R-Y
I'm sorry baby bout last night
S-O-R-R-Y
I cheated and I don't know why

[Yung JB:]
Imma keep this shit one thousand
I didn't mean to hurt you
But I cheated with your best friend
This ain't no allusion
It may be a little confusion
But you know I'm always winnin'
But with you feel like I'm losin'
I'd give the world because you worth it
But God ain't make me perfect
And I'm sorry bout last night
We coulda end up making love
But instead it was a fight

[Bandit Gang Marco:]
I just wanna be your man
We ain't gonna fuss
We ain't gonna fight
I ain't gone do you wrong
Imma just do you right
I just wanna be your man
(And I'm so)
S-O-R-R-Y
I'm sorry baby bout last night
S-O-R-R-Y
I cheated and I don't know why

[Kap G:]
What the hell goin' on?
Girl why you tryna sweat me?
Love it when I hit it from the back
My name tatted on her left cheek
What you want? The Prada
The Jimmy Choos or Fendi now
Love it know that thang sit up in them trues, Indian style
Let me take these Ray Bans of
This shit just got me heated
I'm blastin' (My confessions)
She blastin' (I should have cheated)
And go on and pour some Patron
And if its over leave the keys on the counter
And get the fuck on

[Bandit Gang Marco:]
She hit me with that damn
Damn damn damn trust
Damn why us? Damn I hate this fuss
Now I'm like damn (damn damn damn)
Baby I'm sorry, do you accept my apology?
Here take this plaque, Biology
We got great chemistry
All these girls on my neck
Shit I'm in this industry
All black Prada fit
But your feet are double GG
And you ask me why I'm laughin', you so tacky
You got my heart I got your heart
We fell so fast see
Every time we leave the room
You got that crazy hair like Kap G
I never wanna see you cry
Wipe your tears, I'm S-O-R-R-Y

I just wanna be your man
We ain't gonna fuss
We ain't gonna fight
I ain't gone do you wrong
Imma just do you right
I just wanna be your man
(And I'm so)
S-O-R-R-Y
I'm sorry baby bout last night
S-O-R-R-Y
I cheated and I don't know why...