Sorry Lyrics - Singles - Berthena Burks

3x's 

Sorry 

CHORUS: 

it hurts letting go 

and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (oooo) 

but since i cannot fix us 

this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy) 

i made up my mind 

and it (it, it,) falls down on you (oh no) 

no matter what you wanna do 

or what you gotta do 

it wont work honey 

Sorry..... 

VERSE 1: 

youve been ringing up my phone 

cause you want me so bad 

and now you see what you had 

cant have have no longer 

from the beginning 

i admit this was a mistake 

and you dont see what you do to me 

oooo baby 

you make me so angry 

you annoy me 

calling me 525,600 minutes of my day 

CHORUS: 

it hurts letting go 

and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (so glad) 

but since i cannot fix us 

this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy) 

i made up my mind 

and it (it, it) falls down on you (oh no) 

no matter what you wanna do 

or what you gotta do 

it wont work honey 

sorry..... 

VERSE 2: 

and i bet you hatin that 

you hatin me to 

you just cant believe that (that, that) 

we're through 

and now youre wishin you can bring it all back 

hey hey hey 

and now youre wishin you didnt do me like that 

ok ok 

LOL laughin out loud 

texin me hitin me up all day long 

and guess what its on myspace 

and guess what its on myspace 

CHORUS: 

it hurts letting go 

and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (so glad) 

but since i cannot fix us 

this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy) 

i made up my mind 

and it (it, it) falls down on you (oh no) 

no matter what you wanna do 

or what you gotta do 

it wont work honey 

sorry 

yeah thats all i can say is sorry 

i made up my mind 

i made up my mind and sorry 

it wont work 

it wont work 

sorry 

sorry 

sorry 

ooooo...... 

RAP: 

-Bizzy- 

look its bizzy baby holla atcha boy 

she be trippin, texin or either callin 

all over a playa, cause she know that im ballin 

keep blowin up my sidekick 

tryna hit my myspace, and my page say that its private 

i get all in they brain like toomers 

off to the crib, then im off in they bloomers 

and i cant stop shawty from callin 

everytime she do im like baby im roamin 

my game tight and plus im no lame like 

she like my diamonds cause they shine like some headlights 

raised right im something like a playa type 

i got game plus i know how to play it right 

so dont get to thinkin im slippin 

i dont answer my phone so figure im busy 

imma pimp so you know i aint into lovin 

if i dont answer look im busy off recordin sumthin 

CHORUS: 

it hurts letting go 

and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (so glad) 

but since i cannot fix us 

this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy) 

i made up my mind 

and it (it, it) falls down on you (oh no) 

no matter what you wanna do 

or what you gotta do 

it wont work honey 

sorry 

ooooo 

sorry 

sorry 

sorry baby 

sorry 

5x's sorry 

6x's sorry 

sorry baby