Rusher - Really Sorry lyrics

[Pre-Hook x4] Look, please girls, just listen too me Please don't stare and look right through me Don't act like you never knew me I need to apologise [Hook] I'm really sorry To all the girls I treated badly Dessa plus Alisha, Hadleigh I'm really really sorry I really tried to be discreet Cause really I'm not one to cheat Not sorry I did it at all No not at all, I was a fool If you put me in the same situation Still would've had the inclination Just sorry that they caught me [Verse 1] Look, I'm sorry for the things that I said Sorry that I didn't make the bed Sorry that I ate all the bread And I'm sorry that I gave her head Sorry that when you came through the door I lacked awareness, you were there miss But in fairness; my head was between her legs I know that's a poor excuse But babe, can we call it a truce? I must have been seduced Cause compared to you she's a moose I never meant for you to find out Thought that I had it all thought out But you came home early and didn't text If you hadn't have done that we'd be having s** [Hook] [Verse 2] Look, I feel like I'm always apologising Which I'm finding quite surprising With other young birds I never argued Well maybe we did, over food Never like we do, over crap like When I'm with your friends What I chat like, staying out late And paying cabs, side of the bed And your stomach flab, the state of your abs Okay that's kind of malicious, but I'm ambitious For me, for you, for both of us And that's why I feel we must discuss Why I'm glad you caught me red-handed Licking her snatch, if I'm candid Don't wanna be branded a chauvinist I've said my piece, let's get over this [Pre-Hook x2] [Hook] [Verse 3] I'm not sure how much you know about this But there's two main ways we can go about this I admit stuff, and you forgive and forget There's no regrets and you don't shout like you got Tourettes Plus the cigarettes, they have to go And I'll stop making stupid threats Ignore my mates, they're placing bets If you choose on the other hand To not forgive, where I stand Is that I tell you harshly To give me back my car keys I'll take back the pretty necklace If you choose to go and wreck this See, I might be the one who's an*lysing But you'll be the one who's apologising [Hook]