Italy

I'm so sorry for what I caused

And I thought I was so perfect, but I finally see my flaws

Said I wasn't gone lie or cheat, but I went and did it all

And I'm sorry for what I caused

You to perfect, you to beautiful to feel just like you nothing

You take me back, I drop them hoes without a doubt, ain't no discussion

And I should've took my time with you, you felt like we was rushing

And you misinterpreted, when I told you that you like fussing

You don't like when I get loud at you, you tell me stop cussing

But I ain't mad bae, that's just how I talk

I love everything about you, even your walk