Feelin' sorry for the things I did to you Was it my fault, did I fail? Apologizing for never coming through Separate ways have come Again we've reached
fuck a fight You can't take a ass whooping ya weaker than weak Now ya getting your ass rubbed down with grease You're a clown nobody feels sorry on
me fi miss her After she run gone with man in a car Alright, me can tell you something baby Chorus: Every step I take (Hey, Every step I take)
it take to make it large, huh? Don't even know who you are, huh? You say you wanted to learn it, huh? You say everybody feelin you "Flesh I hear 'em" -
: [Speaking:] Yea That feels sexy right there Yea, feel us on this one B. McKnight Rettin and Bah Uh, this is not another love song [Verse 1:] See,
take my eyes from her She whispered "can I use some of your lipstick?" It was perfect so believable I couldn't help but feel that it was real And kissing
deep inside my back reading "Sorry, I hope you remember that." My name was once Joseph, you ended me. [x3] Everything and everyone is taken away and I feel
you hear me? Is fuckin' crazy (Hello? Hi) Hi! Something's not right, I'm sorry, I'm mentally retarded Slim shady, I think that's my name Rucus Records
you got the feelin' Less of the dreamin Ah we're getting down tonight Its just round the corner tell me if you wanna five will make ya feel alright. (
to know that when the hours up will you still feel the same? Will you still know my name? Now I'm sorry that the truth is hard to take Imagine how it feels
of here right now! Or I'll call security Lily: Wa-Wait! No im sorry I was just looking for a souvenir my name is Lily Truscott and im a HUGE fan. [hannah
] Look at you girl, eyes brown, ass round Feel like a nigga chasin down a rebound It's bouncin like a basketball, if you got no ass at all Sorry girl
wanted the world to know when people died why we did it I even killed myself but don't feel sorry for me Feel sorry for your seads as we spread the diesease
hand I'm dealt, I can't say I've never knelt before God and asked for better cards at times to no avail But I never sat back feelin sorry for myself If
Jay-Z this, Jay-Z that Jay-Z that, Jay-Z this (Jay-Z won't give me no money) Get off Jay-Z dick What y'all niggas get front page articles, y'all mention Jay-Z name
Hov put your name in a song If you that hungry for fame, motherfucker c'mon Say when, take ten paces and spin But on another note, 'bout to take another
GS spins, niggaz with all the wins Babygirl slide and let the Lex-berg nigga massage your skin What's your name? Lex, last name Diamonds Icy earrings
