Tryin To Say Sorry - Wiley, Stickman

I meant to do what I’ve done

I meant what I said

Eskiboy

Live in the building

I’ve never been one of those sorry guys, even in a classroom (Never)

Trust me

Yo

I’ve been over-writing, my work rate’s too high

I can’t stop you, please find a new guy

Someone new, why?

Because everyday, we both use a new light

We’re both two types

I can’t choose your path, you can’t choose mine

Some Nike, black Prada shoe time

I was born in the clubs like new rider

I’m the new client, I gotta move, grind

That weren’t really sorry (That weren’t sorry at all)

Let me try again, let me try again (Come on, sorry)

But it’s because she’s telling you to say sorry while I don’t wanna say sorry,

you know?

Listen

New genre, I got new grime

Take me out, impossible

You’ll find I can’t be killed by one of my own kind

It’s not show time

It’s not slow grime, Playtime Is Over

Everybody knows why

I’m better than Hova, everybody knows Ky

I’m a star in the sky

And you can’t nothing when I’m blasting by

You get me?

(That still weren’t sorry though)

But that wasn’t sorry

That weren’t sorry, it wasn’t, sorry (Sorry)

You know why?

Because I can’t say sorry

I’m sorry Ny but I can’t say sorry (Nyom)

I don’t wanna say sorry

I obviously meant what I said

I meant what I said, I did (Otherwise, I wouldn’t)

No joke (No joke)

Eskiboy

And I’m even gonna try on this one

Let me try on this one because this is a serious one (You want me to say sorry

or not?)

Should I try again?

Yo

(Let's try)

But I meant it though

(I did mean it) So why should I say sorry?

I meant what I said (You know I meant it anyway)

Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright

Listen, listen

Okay

But I meant it though

I’m sorry

Or should I jump in front of a lorry?

Make my whole fan base cry?

Wanna hear sorry?

Why?

You know I meant it

I got status, I have to defend it

People do stuff like they never meant it

I get MC guys going at me in all different areas

Out to my my back

Don’t let them get near yours

And when they run around town, chatting shit

You want me to care like I want 21 to think girls its doggy style

Straight from the back, tact grip on her hair

Man looking for the wifeys

Find out that your wifey’s at Wiley

Wiley don’t care, til it happens to him

So many times, he understands now

He don’t know why he didn’t realise before he’s vocalling now

Get me?

Like you want me to say sorry but (You want me to say sorry)

I’m not actually sorry, I’m not, I’ll be honest with you (Sorry)

And I don’t know why all these MC guys in front of you and other girls but you

know what?

I got some words for you, everyone, I got some words

How did I let it get this far?

(Hah, oh my days)

How did I make this wrong turn?

How do I change the thing I’ve done?

(I don’t know)

Only one lesson learnt

How could I do a thing like that?

(I don’t know)

Where was my conscious at?

(Somebody tell me) (Tell me)

I came out and really played my part (I know I did)

Now tell me where the healing starts