Beyoncé Sorry Lyrics

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

I ain’t thinking ’bout you

I ain’t thinking ’bout

Middle fingers up

Put them hands high

Wave it in his face

Tell ’em boy bye

Tell ’em boy bye

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

Nigga nah

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 wildin’

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’re interrupting my grinding)

I ain’t thinking bout you

I ain’t thinking bout you

I ain’t thinking bout you

I ain’t thinking bout you

I ain’t thinking bout you

Middle fingers up

Put them hands high

Wave it in his face

Tell ’em boy bye

Tell ’em boy bye

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

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 should’ve 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 gone 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