Lil Uzi Vert - Mama, I'm Sorry

My life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah
Not do this often, I be swaggin' and saucin', yeah
My life like a movie, I do not do this often, yeah
Not do this often, I be swaggin' and saucin', yeah
Somebody that I used to know
I don't know what I took, but it had me in a whole 'nother place
I don't wanna lose my mind
But without this girl named Molly, I cannot feel my face

I said mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah
I'm in the party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah
I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah
AP defrosted, why I'm always so tardy, yeah
Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah
I'm in the party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah
I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah
AP defrosted, why I'm always so tardy, yeah

I hate bein' sober (yeah)
I'm a smoker
I'm not a drinker
But I'm on that water
Get tore up
They know us
'Raris and Rovers
'Raris and Rovers (ayy, yeah)

I'm a rockstar for life, I can't help it (ayy)
Every time that you rage, yeah, you felt it (yeah)
Put the game on my back and I held it (ayy)
Gettin' backends on backends from Belgium (ayy)
Put the pack in the mail and we sell it (ayy)
And I know it's some niggas be tellin' (ayy)
Not no snitch, so I can't even tell it (woah, ayy)
Cullinan, color Nutella (ayy, skrrt)
My bitch so bad, yeah, my bitch, she a felon (ayy)
Yeah, he slide on the beat, but I drip a lil' better
My neck is so cold, bitch, I'm missin' the sweater (ayy)
Just talked to two hoes, I might hit 'em together (ayy)
I could hit one, but two feels a lil' better (ayy)
My mom call my phone, gotta get it together (ayy, yeah)

I said mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah
I'm in the party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah
I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah
AP defrosted, why I'm always so tardy, yeah
Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah
I'm in the party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah
I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah
AP defrosted, why I'm always so tardy, yeah

Alligator stomach on her baby Birkin
Yeah, my pockets, they swole, I 'member I was hurtin'
Yeah, every time I flex, I'm sorry, not on purpose
Yeah, don't like what you see, you better close your curtains
Yeah, alligator stomach on her baby Birkin
Yeah, my pockets, they swole, I 'member I was hurtin'
Yeah, every time I flex, I'm sorry, not on purpose
Yeah, don't like what you see, you better close your curtains

I said mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah
I'm in the party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah
I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah
AP defrosted, why I'm always so tardy, yeah
Mama, I'm sorry, I cannot feel my body, yeah
I'm in the party, I'm off two shots and Molly, yeah
I'm feelin' awesome, be this way to the coffin, yeah
AP defrosted, why I'm always so tardy, yeah

Written by:
Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Curtis Jackson, Daniel Perez, Keith Cozart, Luiz Bonfa, Robert Bruce Richardson, Symere Woods, Tyree Lamar Pittman, Walter De Backer

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