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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