3x's    Sorry      CHORUS:   it hurts letting go   and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (oooo)   but since i cannot fix us   this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy)   i made up my mind   and it (it, it,) falls down on you (oh no)   no matter what you wanna do   or what you gotta do   it wont work honey      Sorry.....      VERSE 1:   youve been ringing up my phone   cause you want me so bad   and now you see what you had    cant have have no longer   from the beginning    i admit this was a mistake   and you dont see what you do to me    oooo baby   you make me so angry    you annoy me    calling me 525,600 minutes of my day      CHORUS:   it hurts letting go   and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (so glad)   but since i cannot fix us   this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy)   i made up my mind   and it (it, it) falls down on you (oh no)   no matter what you wanna do   or what you gotta do   it wont work honey   sorry.....      VERSE 2:   and i bet you hatin that    you hatin me to    you just cant believe that (that, that)   we're through   and now youre wishin you can bring it all back   hey hey hey   and now youre wishin you didnt do me like that   ok ok   LOL laughin out loud   texin me hitin me up all day long   and guess what its on myspace    and guess what its on myspace       CHORUS:   it hurts letting go   and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (so glad)   but since i cannot fix us   this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy)   i made up my mind   and it (it, it) falls down on you (oh no)   no matter what you wanna do   or what you gotta do   it wont work honey      sorry      yeah thats all i can say is sorry   i made up my mind    i made up my mind and sorry    it wont work    it wont work    sorry   sorry   sorry   ooooo......         RAP:   -Bizzy-      look its bizzy baby holla atcha boy      she be trippin, texin or either callin   all over a playa, cause she know that im ballin   keep blowin up my sidekick   tryna hit my myspace, and my page say that its private      i get all in they brain like toomers   off to the crib, then im off in they bloomers   and i cant stop shawty from callin   everytime she do im like baby im roamin      my game tight and plus im no lame like   she like my diamonds cause they shine like some headlights   raised right im something like a playa type   i got game plus i know how to play it right      so dont get to thinkin im slippin   i dont answer my phone so figure im busy   imma pimp so you know i aint into lovin   if i dont answer look im busy off recordin sumthin      CHORUS:   it hurts letting go   and i wish that this (this, this, this) was a dream (so glad)   but since i cannot fix us   this (this, this) is how it got to be (happy)   i made up my mind   and it (it, it) falls down on you (oh no)   no matter what you wanna do   or what you gotta do   it wont work honey      sorry      ooooo   sorry   sorry   sorry baby    sorry      5x's sorry      6x's sorry       sorry baby