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 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