Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Not Sorry

[Verse 1:
I'm way too to treat the same
You playing I already beat the game
I'm not with the breakup the up shit
I'm on some wake up and up shit
So no apologies apologies
Make stacks for my all my power G's
Tryna to kick I don't your soccer
Curve a chick a lipo doctor

2: Bryson Tiller]
I to think about how you would act
a nigga got money
Now you switched up on me
Now you say "what's up?" to me
Okay so now you wanna make to me

Bryson Tiller]
Girl if you don't get the fuck me
I know you we had something special
But you don't mean to me
I'm sorry you not the one for me

[Verse 3: Tiller]
be honest, girl, what you want from me?
This nothing new, keep it so 100
I let none of these niggas get one up on me
I go by God-Tiller, you run from me
Give hope to my niggas, them love money
Adios to them bitches, get a hug from me
I'm high on life, that's what it for me
My numbers going up, I feel a buzz (one up)

[Bridge: Tiller]
nigga, young nigga
Your bad too?
Then tell 'em come you
And we like, with they own shit
We don't gold diggers

Bryson Tiller]
Girl if you don't get the fuck me
I know you thought we had something
But you don't mean to me
I'm sorry you not the one for me

[Verse 4: Tiller]
This the shit I condone
on your man but you can get it if you want it
Looking for a bad bitch, I finally a culprit
Nigga taking shots, and I'm check the postage, yeah
ass nigga, why won't you shut up?
This the 502 come up
And every time I'm back in the
Every bitch with a agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)

[Bridge: Tiller]
Young nigga, nigga
Your bad too?
Then 'em come with you
And we like, bitches with they own
We don't like gold

Bryson Tiller]
Girl if you get the fuck from me
I know you we had something special
But you mean nothing to me
Girl I'm you not the one for me

5: Fabolous]
Look, you could've and you been
You get it now but you understood it then
bulletin yup all our bullets tins
I'mma pull a up
full of bands
What's up with them get back
Yes we wasn't working out time to get flexing
Same phone who's ya I switched up on you
What to old boy oh he bitched up on you
Now she want to ride stick trying to up
When I do to cut I hit Rich up on you
He through with Tiller
I'm with killer
Hit [?] like I'm with the young nigga nigga
And now it's trapsoul the boy who rap soul
[?] in the winter like Thanksgiving
Like it's spirit got a gift with lyrics
You niggas stay far me 'til your bitch get near it

[Bridge: Bryson
Young nigga, nigga
friends bad too?
Then tell 'em with you
And we like, bitches they own shit
We don't like gold

[Hook: Bryson
Girl if you don't get the fuck me
I know you thought we had special
But you mean nothing to me
Girl I'm you not the one for me

It get to a point that you
You get money it's like is you doing it for
So you find somebody special it's like
They become your behind what you do
You what I'm saying (ya)
You got a lady or you got (Of course)
You know ever you got
That become motivation (ya)
You know I'm saying
(Motivation is key it it a whole lot easier
Of course when you have that is doing the same thing
Or even grinding just as hard it's really it's something it's)
So your motivation
(You)