Sorry Lyrics
Lyrics
(Sorry, I'm sorry) I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
****, nah (Sorry)
I ain't sorry (I'm sorry)
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
He tryna roll me up (I ain't sorry)
I ain't pickin' up (I ain't sorry)
Headed to the club (I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you (I ain't sorry)
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup
I don't give a fuck, chuckin' my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough (Sorry, I ain't sorry)
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you
I ain't thinkin' 'bout-
Middle fingers up
Put 'em hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell him, boy, bye (Sorry)
Tell him, boy, bye (I'm sorry)
Boy, bye
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you (Sorry)
I ain't sorry (I'm sorry)
I ain't sorry (You)
I ain't sorry (You)
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you (Sorry)
I ain't sorry (I'm sorry)
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No, no, hell nah
Now you want to say you sorry
Now you want to call me cryin'
Now you gotta see me wildin'
Now I'm the one that's lyin'
And I don't feel bad about it
It's exactly what you get
Stop interruptin' my grindin' (You interruptin' my grindin')
I ain't thinkin' 'bout (Sorry, I'm sorry)
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you (Sorry, I'm sorry)
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you
Middle fingers up
Put 'em hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell him, boy, bye (Bye)
Tell him, boy, bye (Bye)
Boy, bye (Bye)
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you (Sorry)
I ain't sorry (I'm sorry)
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
****, nah (Sorry)
I ain't sorry (I'm sorry)
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No, no, hell nah
Lookin' at my watch, he shoulda been home
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them fuckin' excuses
I pray the Lord, you reveal what his truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
I'm far away
But I ain't fuckin' with nobody
Let's have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
We gon' live a good life
Big homie better grow up
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneakin' out the back door
He only want me when I'm not there
He better call Becky with the good hair
He better call Becky with the good hair
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