Sorry (Remix)

[Outro: Wretch 32] Yeah Are you listening? We've got Wretch 32, P. Nero Frisco, Cel22, Royston Calibar and Scorcher It's nothing long, no one's apologising It's the remix, in case you ain't clocked Yeah (Can't say S-O-double-R-Y, you see it?) [Verse 1: Wretch 32] Look, I'm Wretch, I can't apologise, let's just economise So what, I ain't faithful? You should be grateful that I ain't a victim of homicide In fact, when I make it back then you ain't gotta cry And I know I played you and I got a bly And that's no lie and I don't see why You still quarrel 'cause you know that I won't say You seem dodgy but I know that it's role play Look, you're like my mum's friend, you won't never leave And me apologising Is like the Terminator agreeing to clemency I won't put your life on it So there's a five-letter word that my wife hasn't heard Come out my mouth until I lie in the earth And I'm like Scarface with my word on my side Plus I'm like Rosa Parks, I ride for my pride [Verse 2: P. Nero] You know I can't say (you know), won't say (you know) S-O-double-R I don't know why you persist on tryna make me say Things that I won't say, P, I'm not that type of breh I don't tell girls what they wanna hear I tell broads what I wanna say, the word I ain't gonna say That's just me, I swear it Put a super mic in my brain, you wouldn't hear it Because I ain't even thinking, I know what you're thinking But just relax, be easy It was just a one time, I swear down You don't have to believe me I ain't tryna be Wretch, nah, I'm P. Nero You know what? I'm done with this convo Yeah, the cat's got my tongue Gotta hit the shift, some cats gon' make me funds [Sample] [Verse 3: Frisco] I can't say S-O-R-R-Y so I spell it Chicks letting off, I can't help but corral it Spread it and then peg it, can't resist temptation Always got an explanation But never an apology 'Cause I'm still pissed off 'cause I found out you followed me I leave lives in mockeries 'Cause I'm never about for too long, I'm in and out like a robbery Onto the next bird, can't say the S word For me, that's a no-no like chatting to po-po Or rocking pink with [?] No stress, just a bless girl You found out I was cheating and creeping around Your best friend confessed I was beating it down And I still ain't got what it takes To say I'm S-O-double-R-Y, babes [Verse 4: Cel22] You're wishing that I say s–, you must be high, Heather You keep flapping your gums about those five letters I can't apologise, not today, it's too hard to say So I'll leave you to the song and let the sample say Even if I did say, I don't mean it Could you believe it? 'Cause that word don't mean shit You're getting on Double's nerves for a couple words I might disrespect it, I'm not wretched It's evident that Cel's never [repentant?] I've got other bitches who don't be afflicted You're chatting like you want a letter of apology A-P-O; a few letters of apology You can cry 'til your eyes hurt But you know by the end of the night, I'll make your thighs hurt Don't worry, deep down (I'm sorry) Yeah (I'm sorry) [Sample] [Verse 5: Calibar] She wants an apology, come on, think logically Honestly You may be the other half but ain't got half the authority So possessed, you'll make your bredrin holla me You can't play games then aim to blame [?] strange range from dames, you must be insane Now you feel the pain, and tears'll make your face Wet like a brolley 'cause I still won't say (shh) Come on, so what you saying now? You won't take this laying down, you'd rather go than stay around Tryna prove that you stand your ground You'll only end up back around my finger you're wrapped around Still on the fight fuss, saying that there's light trust Tryna cuss, saying I take the piss like a night bus Can we still love the [?] throughout the bad weather And [?] if you're tryna make me say those five letters [Verse 6: Scorcher] This ain't something that I don't say often, it's something that I don't say Keep pushing up your face like you won't stay I don't own you, I don't control you But me and you know that you won't stay I ain't down for the role play So stop tryna act like it's so over And tryna give me the cold shoulder You don't fool me You're in the bed with your back turned But you ain't tryna fall sleep I've gotta laugh at ya Throw a little cold water from the bath at you You know the cycle: I do something Lie about it, you find out, then you cry about it You can't live without the love but you try without it About S-O-double-R You must have thought you was falling in love with another star Fuck that, I ain't (sorry) [Outro: samples from each verse] Look, I'm Wretch, I can't apologise, let's just economise So what, I ain't faithful? You know I can't say (you know), won't say (you know) S-O-double-R I can't say S-O-R-R-Y so I spell it Chicks letting off, I can't help but corral it You're chatting like you want a letter of apology A-P-O; a few letters of apology She wants an apology, come on, think logically Honestly This ain't something that I don't say often, it's something that I don't say Keep pushing up your face like you won't stay