Sad Songs Lyrics by Lil Durk is a New English song from the album “Almost Healed” sung by popular rapper Lil Durk. Lyrics of this song are written by Lil Durk and music produced by Haze.
Sad Songs Song Details
Singer : Lil Durk
Album : Almost Healed
Lyrics : Lil Durk, TouchofTrent, Haze
Music : TouchofTrent, Haze
Label : Alamo Records
Sad Songs Lyrics
Go crazy, I’m textin’ her right now
Nah, for real, I’m textin’ her right right now
This song ain’t even supposed to be like this
Pretty little thing, you just a pretty little liar
Got on pretty little thing (…?), bracelet cost four-thousand dollars
Appreciate the lil’ thing if it came from public housin’
Eighteen-million from one tour
I’m so humble, ain’t even announce it
I like high-end restaurants, when I read the menu, I can’t pronounce it
I went toxic for two months, I showed the streets I don’t need cancer
Ever since we had car s*x, she don’t ever wanna wеar panties
She like shoppin’ on FarFex, got me watchin’ out for her package
I was hard for so long, asked did I pop viagra
I ain’t send you home in an Uber
Baby, I actually gave you my driver
Had a model kissin’ on the street, b*tch, but I’ma keep it between my family
I’m c*mmin’, she keep on suckin’, I tell her to stop, she grab my diamond
I know how it feel to be lied on
This ain’t gangster sh*t in my headphones, this a sad song
I can’t vent to you on a text message, it’s real wrong
He talkin’ to one of the most famous girls on my man’s phone
I’m sorry, I’m so sorry
I can’t say sorry enough
I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry
I can’t say it enough
I’m said I’m sorry, told you the stories
And you ain’t explain it enough
I said I’m sorry, I said I’m sorry
I hate you think that I’m tough
I don’t know what you do me
Start to think about your life insurance, before you tell your friends that you through with me
Told her sh*t that could ruin me
Cut her off, she stopped textin’ me back, that sh*t was blowin’ me
I could really have it my way if I wanted to, I’m a walkin’ orgy
Yellow Chanel peacoat, fresh off the runway, she Giorgi
Lettin’ her tea soak, she be runnin’ my mind all this mornin’
Authorized, you was on my bank account, she stopped recallin’
Used to say Amari for Amiri jeans, ’cause we ain’t have nothin’
Used to say Amari for Amiri jeans, that sh*t retarded
PTSD, I got cheated on, baby, I’m heartless
It is what it is, think what you want, whatever you callin’
I done seen real tears, had a miscarriage, blood in the toilet
I’m sorry, I’m so sorry
I can’t say sorry enough
I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry
I can’t say it enough
I’m said I’m sorry, told you the stories
And you ain’t explain it enough
I said I’m sorry, I said I’m sorry
I hate you think that I’m tough