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