Lyrics : Blake Sandoval
Music : Sean Turk/Richard Ashley Hicklin/Tyler Marenyi
Oh no, yeah
Look
I been dressed in black like I'm headed to a funeral
You been sippin' Jack, now you headin' to the cubicle
Head down, but you still f**kin' beautiful
Let it out, damn, it sound just like a musical
808, the beat of your heart
Got me trippin', you don't know where you are
Don't wanna see me when you fallin' apart
Yeah, I ain't gonna leave
Sorry that our love's so hard-ard
Sorry that I love you
Sorry that I love your scars-ars
Said that I'm sorry that I love you, sorry that I love you
Damn, you thought I'd bail on you
Ain't no way I'd drop my ball
Sorry that I, sorry that I, oh
Sorry that I, I'm sorry that I love so hard
You
You
You
I'm sorry that I love so—
You
You
You
Wait, where your body at?
Come and put it on my Louis 'ton
Hey, what's up with that?
You some other f**kin' hooligan
Passed out, some-sometimes that's the way it goes
Man down, still workin' like Selena though
808, the beat of your heart
Got me trippin', you don't know where you are
Don't wanna see me when you fallin' apart
Yeah, I ain't gonna leave
Sorry that our love's so hard-ard
Sorry that I love you
Sorry that I love your scars-ars
Said that I'm sorry that I love you, sorry that I love you
Damn, you thought I'd bail on you
Ain't no way I'd drop my ball
Sorry that I, sorry that I, oh
Sorry that I, I'm sorry that I love so hard
You
You
You
I'm sorry that I love so—
You
You
You
You
You
Oh yeah
So hard, I'm fvckin' sorry that I love so hard
Some-sometimes that's the way it goes, man down...