[Pre-Hook x4]
Look, please girls, just listen too me
Please don't stare and look right through me
Don't act like you never knew me
I need to apologise
[Hook]
I'm really sorry
To all the girls I treated badly
Dessa plus Alisha, Hadleigh
I'm really really sorry
I really tried to be discreet
Cause really I'm not one to cheat
Not sorry I did it at all
No not at all, I was a fool
If you put me in the same situation
Still would've had the inclination
Just sorry that they caught me
[Verse 1]
Look, I'm sorry for the things that I said
Sorry that I didn't make the bed
Sorry that I ate all the bread
And I'm sorry that I gave her head
Sorry that when you came through the door
I lacked awareness, you were there miss
But in fairness; my head was between her legs
I know that's a poor excuse
But babe, can we call it a truce?
I must have been seduced
Cause compared to you she's a moose
I never meant for you to find out
Thought that I had it all thought out
But you came home early and didn't text
If you hadn't have done that we'd be having sex
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[Verse 2]
Look, I feel like I'm always apologising
Which I'm finding quite surprising
With other young birds I never argued
Well maybe we did, over food
Never like we do, over crap like
When I'm with your friends
What I chat like, staying out late
And paying cabs, side of the bed
And your stomach flab, the state of your abs
Okay that's kind of malicious, but I'm ambitious
For me, for you, for both of us
And that's why I feel we must discuss
Why I'm glad you caught me red-handed
Licking her snatch, if I'm candid
Don't wanna be branded a chauvinist
I've said my piece, let's get over this
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[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I'm not sure how much you know about this
But there's two main ways we can go about this
I admit stuff, and you forgive and forget
There's no regrets and you don't shout like you got Tourettes
Plus the cigarettes, they have to go
And I'll stop making stupid threats
Ignore my mates, they're placing bets
If you choose on the other hand
To not forgive, where I stand
Is that I tell you harshly
To give me back my car keys
I'll take back the pretty necklace
If you choose to go and wreck this
See, I might be the one who's analysing
But you'll be the one who's apologising