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Classic Santi - Apologize Lyrics



Classic Santi - Apologize Lyrics
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I I I I I I I I I I
I apologize for how the truth
Made you cry
Hey Heeey I apologive
For how the truth
Lot thats hangin in the balance
Swear these hoes is not a challenge
Meditation got me balanced... hmmm
All them perkies got you damaged
Flip a table like a gymnist... Huuughh
Flip a table like I'm Jesus
Cause you trippin like you Judas
All day I been the coolest
All night I been the hottest
Modest inspite all my other options
Looking like a locksmith
All I do is open doors
Might wanna hit the floor
Way them boys poppin off
And it's no top just to top it off
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you cry
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you Cry
You might need a painkiller
For this truth you bout to swallow
Cause I know it's gon hurt
Talkin to myself like a monologue
Only way...
Get some good conversation
Threw the pussy at me
Told Mei keep it to herself
I got better things to do
I need higher vibrations
Not higher medication
Trippin all the time
But it's not a vacation
Not working for yourself
Mann just get a occupation... pation
Hey Heeey I apologiiize
For how the truth
Made you cryyyy
Hey Heeey I apologiiize
For how the truth
Made you
Optimism not quite as useful
When you...
Dealing with demons and these devils
In these dresses like it's proom
Gotta turn to psalms
When these niggas out of palm
Peace is always calm
Hope you ready for the storm
Keep the dialogue short like the lawn
Alcohol consumption down
While my stock is going up (Up)
Eyes closed like a monk
While my stock is going up (Yup)
Hey Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you cryyyy
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you cryyy
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Apologize
Heeey I apologize
Heeey I apologize
How the truth made you
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I I I I I I I I I I
I apologize for how the truth
Made you cry
Hey Heeey I apologive
For how the truth
Lot thats hangin in the balance
Swear these hoes is not a challenge
Meditation got me balanced... hmmm
All them perkies got you damaged
Flip a table like a gymnist... Huuughh
Flip a table like I'm Jesus
Cause you trippin like you Judas
All day I been the coolest
All night I been the hottest
Modest inspite all my other options
Looking like a locksmith
All I do is open doors
Might wanna hit the floor
Way them boys poppin off
And it's no top just to top it off
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you cry
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you Cry
You might need a painkiller
For this truth you bout to swallow
Cause I know it's gon hurt
Talkin to myself like a monologue
Only way...
Get some good conversation
Threw the pussy at me
Told Mei keep it to herself
I got better things to do
I need higher vibrations
Not higher medication
Trippin all the time
But it's not a vacation
Not working for yourself
Mann just get a occupation... pation
Hey Heeey I apologiiize
For how the truth
Made you cryyyy
Hey Heeey I apologiiize
For how the truth
Made you
Optimism not quite as useful
When you...
Dealing with demons and these devils
In these dresses like it's proom
Gotta turn to psalms
When these niggas out of palm
Peace is always calm
Hope you ready for the storm
Keep the dialogue short like the lawn
Alcohol consumption down
While my stock is going up (Up)
Eyes closed like a monk
While my stock is going up (Yup)
Hey Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you cryyyy
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Made you cryyy
Hey Heeey I apologize
For how the truth
Apologize
Heeey I apologize
Heeey I apologize
How the truth made you
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Writer: Asanti Martins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Classic Santi
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Asanti Martins

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