Sorry - Homecoming Live

Lyrics for Sorry - Homecoming Live

Let me hear you sing (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) I'm 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 cup (Sorry, I ain't sorry) I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up Suck on my balls, pause Bugaboos I need a good laugh You, make me laugh (Bugaboos! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Did that make us laugh? (No!) Think about it (Bugaboos!) Fall in line! Ladies, ladies, ladies Are we smart? (Yes!) Are we strong? (Yes!) Have we had enough of the bullshit? (Yes!) Show 'em (Oh!) (On my own) (Suck on my balls) (Suck on my balls, bitch) (Oh!) (On my own) (Suck on my balls, balls) (Hell no, hell no) Middle fingers up (Middle fingers up) Put them hands high (Put them hands high) Wave it in his face (Wave it in his face) Tell him, boy, bye (Tell him, tell him, boy, bye) (Tell him, boy, bye) (Tell him, tell him, boy, bye) (Tell him, boy, bye) (Tell him, tell him, boy, bye) (Tell him, boy, bye) (Tell him, tell him, boy, bye) (I ain't thinking 'bout you) Middle fingers up, put them hands high Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (Sorry) Tell him, boy, bye (Sorry) boy, bye, middle fingers up I ain't thinking 'bout you (Sorry) I ain't sorry (Sorry) I ain't sorry I ain't sorry 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 want to say you're sorry Now you want to 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 I can't believe I believed everything we had would last So young and naive of me to think she was from your past Foolish of me to dream while you cheat with what? (With loose women) It took me some time, but now I am strong Because I realize I've got- Me, myself, and I That's all I got in the end That's what I found out And it ain't no need to cry I see you! How did you do that so fast? She has on my outfit y'all Singing (Me, myself, and I) Singing (That's all I got in the end) That's what I found out (And it ain't no need to cry) (I took a vow that from) Sing it ladies Now on, I'm gonna be my own best friend Right ladies? Yes 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