XVL Chill - Sorry Don't Mean Sorry lyrics

[Hook] Some type of way, we fell apart I never mean to break her heart Me being faithful at this age Baby, tell me, what's the odds? I sip on the lean, it make me numb I can't do nothing but move forward I do not f** with these n***as, I f** with the dealing And I just play my card I swear, these little b**hes is temporary Ain't no love for Hendrix in February 'Cause Valentine's Day, I just want me a pint And percs and zans 'cause they necessary But some type of way, we fell apart I don't mean to break your heart Me being faithful at this age Baby, tell me, what's the odds? You can't be serious [Verse 1] I fell in love with the d** and the money Man, that sh** just keep attacking me Ma**ive bankrolls [?] Man, I swear, it's getting the best of me I can do whatever I want I make her do sh** that she don't Make her pull up anytime I want I could f** her in the back of the trunk I f**ed the little b**h and I got out of there I called her a Uber, then she out of here Now I strictly respected my business Young n***a focused on digits I'm trying to go chase me a million Paper over p**y is the motto If a b**h see Hendrix in public She gon' think I hit the lotto Heart cold, I got no feeling I'm taking d**, take away the pain She know I be geeked up on everything She must've known my alias was at yet again Reverse psychology, you can't Racks on me, I am the bank I poured the purple in the Sprite and mix Now I called her to tell her that purple rain [Hook] Some type of way, we fell apart I never mean to break her heart Me being faithful at this age Baby, tell me, what's the odds? I sip on the lean, it make me numb I can't do nothing but move forward I do not f** with these n***as, I f** with the dealing And I just play my card I swear, these little b**hes is temporary Ain't no love for Hendrix in February 'Cause Valentine's Day, I just want me a pint And percs and zans 'cause they necessary But some type of way, we fell apart I don't mean to break your heart Me being faithful at this age Baby, tell me, what's the odds? You can't be serious [Verse 2] I'm extravagant, n***a Ain't no average n***a If you didn't know me, you'd think I'm worth six figures You don't f**ing see the big picture? I mud in my cup, I don't sip liquor And if she trying to f**, she can't sit with me I get stoned everyday like a f**ing hippie I get stoned everyday like a f**ing hippie I try to tell them I'm the chosen one Give me money back, you holding on We geeked the f** up, chill, roll on one Hoes on hoes and I got more that's coming f** on the first night, that's a hole-in-one XVL sh**, all of my n***as is one Everybody around me, yeah, they got a f**ing gun f** with the Mob, I promise they'll shoot something Most of these n***as talking, they don't do nothing I can see that sh** right in their face I got a lawyer just to beat the case You little-bitty b**h, I can put you on plate Same way you guys say get erased I don't even really be stunting these hoes I just really want a bankroll Till that motherf**er [?] [Hook] Some type of way, we fell apart I never mean to break her heart Me being faithful at this age Baby, tell me, what's the odds? I sip on the lean, it make me numb I can't do nothing but move forward I do not f** with these n***as, I f** with the dealing And I just play my card I swear, these little b**hes is temporary Ain't no love for Hendrix in February 'Cause Valentine's Day, I just want me a pint And percs and zans 'cause they necessary But some type of way, we fell apart I don't mean to break your heart Me being faithful at this age Baby, tell me, what's the odds? You can't be serious