Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Not Sorry

[Verse 1:
I'm way too to treat the same
You still playing I already the game
I'm not the breakup the make up shit
I'm on wake up and cake up shit
So no apologies apologies
Make stacks for my niggas all my G's
to kick I don't like your soccer
Curve a chick like a doctor

2: Bryson Tiller]
I used to about how you would act
When a got money
Now you done up on me
Now you say "what's up?" to me
so now you wanna make love to me

[Hook: Tiller]
Girl if you don't get the fuck me
I know you thought we had special
But you don't mean to me
Girl I'm you not the one for me

[Verse 3: Bryson
Just be honest, girl, what you want me?
This ain't nothing new, it so 100
I can't let none of these get one up on me
I go by God-Tiller, you better run me
Give hope to my niggas, them niggas love
Adios to them bitches, get a hug from me
I'm high on life, that's it does for me
My numbers going up, I feel a coming (one up)

[Bridge: Bryson
nigga, young nigga
Your friends bad
Then tell 'em with you
And we like, bitches with they own
We don't like diggers

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

[Verse 4: Bryson
This the shit I don't
Cheating on man but you can get it if you want it
Looking for a bad bitch, I finally found a
taking shots, and I'm back check the postage, yeah
Hatin' ass nigga, why you shut up?
This the 502 come up
And time I'm back in the city
Every bitch a hidden agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)

Bryson Tiller]
Young nigga, young
Your friends bad
Then tell 'em with you
And we like, with they own shit
We don't like gold

[Hook: Bryson
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 5:
Look, you could've and you been
You get it now but you never it then
News bulletin yup all our tins
I'mma a Benz up
Pocket full of
What's up with them get back
Yes we wasn't working out to get back flexing
Same who's this ya I switched up on you
What to old boy oh he bitched up on you
Now she want to ride trying to switched up
When I do to cut I hit Rich up on you
He came through Tiller
I'm posed killer
Hit [?] like I'm the young nigga young nigga
And now it's trapsoul with the boy who rap
[?] in the winter Thanksgiving dinner
Like it's spirit got a gift with lyrics
You niggas stay far from me your bitch get near it

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

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

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