sorry i ain’t sorry
sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t sorry nigga nah
sorry i ain’t sorry
sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t sorry
he trying to roll me up i ain’t sorry
i ain’t picking up i ain’t sorry
headed to the club i ain’t sorry
i ain’t thinking ’bout you i ain’t sorry
me and my ladies sip my d’ussé cups
i don’t give a fuck chucking my deuces up
suck on my balls pause i had enough sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
i ain’t thinking ’bout
pre
middle fingers up put them hands high
wave it in his face tell him boy bye sorry i ain’t sorry
tell him boy bye boy bye middle fingers up
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
sorry i ain’t sorry you
sorry i ain’t sorry you
i ain’t sorry nigga nah
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
sorry i ain’t sorry
sorry i ain’t sorry i ain’t sorry
no no hell nah
now you wanna say you’re sorry
now you wanna call me crying
now you gotta see me wilding
now i’m the one that’s lying
and i don’t feel bad about it
it’s exactly what you get
stop interrupting my grinding
you interrupting my grinding
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
i ain’t thinking ’bout you
pre
middle fingers up put them hands high
wave it in his face tell him boy bye bye sorry i ain’t sorry
tell him boy bye bye boy bye bye
middle fingers up i ain’t thinking ’bout you
sorry i ain’t sorry
sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t sorry nigga nah
sorry i ain’t sorry
sorry i ain’t sorry
i ain’t sorry
no no hell nah
looking at my watch he shoulda been home
today i regret the night i put that ring on
he always got them fucking excuses
i pray to 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 fucking 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 sneaking 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
Artist: Beyonce
Year: 2016
Decade: 10s
Language: en
Word Count: 265