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 picking up
i'm headed to the club
i ain't thinking 'bout you
me and my ladies sip my d'usse cup
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
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
oh
ah
ah
ah
ah
ah
ah
ah
ah
did that make us laugh?
think about it
bzzz
bzz
bzz
bzz
bzz
fall in line
ladies?
ladies?
ladies?
are we smart?
are we strong?
have we had enough of the bullshit?
show 'em
middle fingers up
put them hands high
wave it in his face
tell him
boy
bye
tell him
boy
bye
tell him
boy
bye
tell him
boy
bye
middle fingers up
put them hands high
wave it in his face
tell him
boy
bye
tell him
boy
bye
boy
bye
middle fingers up
i ain't thinking 'bout you
i ain't sorry
i ain't sorry
i ain't sorry
i ain't thinking 'bout you
i ain't 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 for me to think she was from your past
foolish of me to dream while you cheat
with loose women
it took me some time
but now i am strong
because i realized i 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
sang it
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
and it ain't no need to cry
i took a vow that from now on
i'm gon' 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