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