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Sorry Not Sorry
Bryson Tiller;Bryson Tiller
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Fight!
Hey
God-, I'm winnin'
Hey
God-, I'm winnin', I'm winnin'
God-, I'm winnin'
Got money, now you done switched up on me
I used to think about how you would act when a n- got money
Now you done switched up on me
Now you wanna say, "What's up?" to me
Okay, so now you wanna make love to me? (Yeah)
Girl, if you don't get the f- from me (get away)
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me (you don't mean nothin')
Girl, I'm sorry, you not the one for me (oh, no)
Just be honest, girl, what you want from me? (What you want?)
This ain't nothin' new, keep it so one hundred (keep it so one hundred)
I can't let none of these n- get one up on me (get one up)
I go by God Tiller, you better run from me (don't mean nothin')
Give hope to my n-, them n- love money (love money)
Adios to them b-, can't get a hug from me (what you want?)
I'm high on life, that's what it does for me
My numbers goin' up, I feel a buzz comin' (one up)
Young n-, young n-
Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you ('cause I'm on, n-)
And we like, b- with they own sh-, we don't like gold diggers (yeah)
Girl, if you don't get the f- from me (get away)
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me (you don't mean nothin')
Girl, I'm sorry, you not the one for me (oh, no)
This the sh- I don't condone in
Cheatin' on your man, but you can get it if you want it
Lookin' for a bad b-, I finally found a culprit
N- takin' shots, send 'em back, check the postage, yeah
Hatin' a- n-, why won't you shut up?
This the motherf- 502 come up
And every time I'm back in the city
Every b- with a hidden agenda run up ('cause I'm on, n-)
Young n-, young n-
Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you ('cause I'm on, n-)
And we like, b- with they own sh-, we don't like gold diggers (yeah)
Girl, if you don't get the f- from me (get away)
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me (you don't mean nothin')
Girl, I'm sorry, you not the one for me (oh, no)
Every n- did you wrong, except for me
I'm next to blow and so you should've been next to me
Say you lovesick, girl, I got the remedy
I'll give you long d- and longevity
Don't settle for less, or for infidelity
N- ain't built like me
He can't bag and pipe and leave that - like me
Or even keep the business behind his lips like me
I got a hundred f- problems
Good brain, am I f- with a scholar?
Woodgrain, I'ma grip it when I whip it
If I take a shot and brick it, I'ma flip it
Thankful for my papa, n- taught me how to get it
Gotta make sure my brothers is eating, I'ma split it
If she throw that p- at me, I'ma hit it
Pen Griffey, but she won't get a penny, no
(Boy, if you don't get-)
Young n-, young n-
Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you (bring 'em all with you)
And we like, b- with they own sh-, we don't like gold diggers (yeah)
Girl, if you don't get the f- from me (get away)
I know you thought we had somethin' special
But you don't mean nothin' to me (you don't mean nothin')
Girl, I'm sorry, you not the one for me (oh, no)
Hey
God-, I'm winnin'
Hey
We don't like gold diggers
I'm winnin', I'm winnin'
God-, I'm winnin'
Oh, no!
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