[00:00.00] 作词 : Chris Brown/Scott Storch/William Roberts/Diego Avendano
[00:00.83] 作曲 : Chris Brown/Scott Storch/William Roberts/Diego Avendano
[00:01.66][Verse 1: Chris Brown]
[00:09.44]She’s just perfect in every kinda way
[00:18.36]But I don’t think I can handle her pain
[00:23.69]So messed up and I’m too busy just running my game
[00:29.32]Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake
[00:33.97]
[00:36.06][Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
[00:35.52]I’ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed
[00:40.90]Gave you my word but they were just broken promises
[00:46.55]Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
[00:53.28]I feel like shit, you know I ain’t shit
[00:55.82]
[00:56.43][Chorus: Chris Brown]
[00:57.77]Sorry, won’t turn back the clock
[01:02.77]Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
[01:06.30]Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you
[01:08.90]I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right, I know
[01:12.78]
[01:19.46][Verse 2: Rick Ross]
[01:21.11]We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist
[01:23.71]Conversation, she lick every tattoo that’s on my face
[01:26.61]Like a thug, I just wanna ****, that’s every day
[01:29.50]Temporary separations, confessing my mistakes
[01:32.24]She packed her bags and left me home and I’m still hurt
[01:35.65]You new b*****s, but she can’t tell me that it’s real first
[01:38.49]A lot of lies apologized, the thirst real
[01:41.43]When she hit this thinking to herself, “Damn this verse real”
[01:44.18]Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
[01:47.22]Send the bottles to her table then made love on the jet
[01:49.91]Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed
[01:52.66]My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
[01:55.69]I been a boss before I recorded Meek song
[01:58.40]Mill in cash on the gram, they trending Meech song
[02:01.43]In the D in my G, he throwing that peace on
[02:04.33]Every picture that you post we comments on each one
[02:05.77]
[02:06.88][Verse 3: Chris Brown]
[02:07.46]I’m just a typical ordinary b***h
[02:13.01]But I know that I can’t change the rules
[02:18.13]All this time I blamed you cause I know what I’m doing
[02:26.00]Stepping on your heart again, relation***p ruined
[02:30.59]I tried to change but I’m always out, ****ing around in the club
[02:36.08]Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up
[02:42.36]My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up
[02:48.63]I feel like shit, know I ain’t shit but I’m
[02:51.18]
[02:53.17][Chorus: Chris Brown]
[02:52.65]Sorry, won’t turn back the clock
[02:58.19]Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
[03:01.38]Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you
[03:04.12]I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right, I know
[03:14.24]
[03:15.69][Verse 4: Rick Ross]
[03:17.18]Life’s short and baby girl you deserve a winner
[03:19.93]Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger
[03:22.41]Hustle from my heart so every night I can deliver
[03:25.35]Saying sorry, laying up, way up in your liver
[03:28.10]Boss, the red bottom’s got you walking funny
[03:30.98]Get you an agent, she balling and all she talk is money
[03:33.92]Take her shopping, baby boy ain’t no salary caps
[03:36.67]She get it popping so you better bring battery packs
[03:39.31]Perfect time to relax
[03:43.10]Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match
[03:45.39]They all watch me cause the moves I make out they budget
[03:48.28]Diamond digits, six figures on my shorty nugget
[03:49.82]
[03:51.32][Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]
[03:52.56]I’ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed
[03:57.40]Gave you my word but they were just broken promises
[04:02.88]Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
[04:09.46]I feel like shit, you know I ain’t shit
[04:12.42]
[04:13.31][Chorus: Chris Brown]
[04:15.01]Sorry, won’t turn back the clock
[04:18.80]Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
[04:22.49]Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you
[04:25.03]I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right

作词 : Chris Brown/Scott Storch/William Roberts/Diego Avendano
作曲 : Chris Brown/Scott Storch/William Roberts/Diego Avendano
She’s just perfect in every kinda way
But I don’t think I can handle her pain
So messed up and I’m too busy just running my game
Oh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake

I’ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
I feel like shit, you know I ain’t shit

Sorry, won’t turn back the clock
Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you
I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right, I know

We at the crib, she got her legs wrapped around my waist
Conversation, she lick every tattoo that’s on my face
Like a thug, I just wanna ****, that’s every day
Temporary separations, confessing my mistakes
She packed her bags and left me home and I’m still hurt
You new b*****s, but she can’t tell me that it’s real first
A lot of lies apologized, the thirst real
When she hit this thinking to herself, “Damn this verse real”
Rehab out in Vegas, that made this a murdered sin
Send the bottles to her table then made love on the jet
Temporary thrills, all these women you think I tossed
My feelings genuine, disregard what you see on blogs
I been a boss before I recorded Meek song
Mill in cash on the gram, they trending Meech song
In the D in my G, he throwing that peace on
Every picture that you post we comments on each one

I’m just a typical ordinary b***h
But I know that I can’t change the rules
All this time I blamed you cause I know what I’m doing
Stepping on your heart again, relation***p ruined
I tried to change but I’m always out, ****ing around in the club
Pieces of my love letter tore up from this break up
My worst nightmare went right in my back, I wish I could wake up
I feel like shit, know I ain’t shit but I’m

Sorry, won’t turn back the clock
Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you
I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right, I know

Life’s short and baby girl you deserve a winner
Every day the diamonds on you get bigger and bigger
Hustle from my heart so every night I can deliver
Saying sorry, laying up, way up in your liver
Boss, the red bottom’s got you walking funny
Get you an agent, she balling and all she talk is money
Take her shopping, baby boy ain’t no salary caps
She get it popping so you better bring battery packs
Perfect time to relax
Nothing is perfect other than me and the perfect match
They all watch me cause the moves I make out they budget
Diamond digits, six figures on my shorty nugget

I’ve tried to change but they always around, pulling me down in bed
Gave you my word but they were just broken promises
Broken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex
I feel like shit, you know I ain’t shit

Sorry, won’t turn back the clock
Baby I took advantage cause I knew you
Wouldn’t believe it, so I used you
I’m sorry, oh I’m sorry don’t make it right