[Intro: Status]

From the kid that brought you Blind 2

Get ready to go blind again

[Verse 1: Jack Robins]

Do I need to apologize for me to feel better (Why the fuck I gotta apologize to you)

Do I need to be modified for me to be better (I ain’t tryna change shit for you)

Take a look into Robins’ eyes for you to feel better again, baby

Always been a better, you know me, sugar (Oh)

Shawty know a real man when she see one

Tryna fuck with the kid, I ain’t seen one

Keep it short with these hoes like I’m 3”1

Keep your texts in your pants, don’t do reruns

Got my money locked up, I need free funds

Free fun, I don’t wanna see you when the sun come

Uhm, tell me why I’m tryna please you again

I ain’t looking for no friends

[Chorus: Jack Robins]

‘Cause if I told you I was sorry (Sorry)

Would you listen to me anyway (Anyway)

If you told me you don’t want me

I wouldn’t listen to you anyway (Anyway, anyway)

How you feel about me anyway

[Verse 2: Jack Robins]

You know (Sugar tell me you know)

I think we’re moving too slow

I need your body real close (Real close)

To mine, little momma

Who knows

Which way you’ll make the wind blow

I’m looking out the window (Lookin out the window)

Tonight, little momma (Jack back at it again)

Feet on the dash, foot on the gas

Shawty shaking her ‘lil ass on the dance floor (On the dance floor)

She’s the preacher, I’m the mass

‘Bout to take me back to class

Can you tell me one more time what you asked for (Just one more time for me)

‘Cause she and me, we ain’t really been talking (Nah)

So check out the brand new boots that I’ve been rocking

Walking past the past for like three-six-five

Are you surprised that the sun’s in my eye

[Chorus: Jack Robins]

‘Cause if I told you I was sorry

Would you listen to me anyway

If you told me you don’t want me

I wouldn’t listen to you anyway (Anyway, anyway)

How you feel about me anyway

[Verse 3: Jack Robins]

I said woah

Why you said that, I’m innocent

You so cold

Keep me locked up, like venison

I’mma skip the apartment for a mansion

That means

You got no business in my plans, then

On your bad side

On your bad side

On your bad side again

But do I really care

My feelings in the air

You leaving, I’ll pay the fare

Must be looking at my shine (Fair)

[Bridge: Jack Robins]

Shawty talking ‘bout way back when

All I’m thinking ‘bout is buying that brand new Benz

The shiny, black rims

With the all white hat

Tell me, how come after all these years it’s never ‘Sorry, Jack’

[Verse 4: Jack Robins]

Man, fuck what you think

I’ve had love, I’ve had bank

I’ve had feelings, made mistakes

That don’t mean I’m in the way

I’ve said fuck you

Right after I fucked you

Need twenty on pump two

Make Jack hit the road like he sings like Ray

Wait

I got more to say, babe

Don’t wait for the bank states

I’m a sinner, so losin’ is in my DNA, K

Write it on my face

I’m an asshole, I’m a fake

I’m a liar, that don’t mean that you can keep up with the pace

You won’t

I told you so

So don’t

I sold my soul

So that you could be whole

Let the music unfold

I’mma tell you how I feel, bitch

I only say I love you just to keep up appearances

[Chorus: Jack Robins]

‘Cause if I told you I was sorry

Would you listen to me anyway

If you told me you don’t want me

I wouldn’t listen to you anyway (Anyway, anyway)

How you feel about me anyway