Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Not Sorry

[Verse 1:
I'm way too different to the same
You still I already beat the game
I'm not the breakup the make up shit
I'm on some 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 lipo

[Verse 2: Bryson
I used to about how you would act
When a nigga got
Now you switched up on me
Now you say "what's up?" to me
Okay so now you wanna love to me

[Hook: Tiller]
Girl if you don't get the from me
I know you we had something special
But you mean nothing to me
Girl I'm you not the one for me

3: Bryson Tiller]
Just be honest, girl, what you want me?
This nothing new, keep it so 100
I can't let of these niggas get one up on me
I go by God-Tiller, you run from me
hope to my niggas, them niggas love money
Adios to bitches, can't get a hug from me
I'm on life, that's what it does for me
My numbers up, I feel a buzz coming (one up)

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

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

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

Bryson Tiller]
Young nigga, young
Your friends bad
Then tell 'em come you
And we like, bitches with 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 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 never it then
News bulletin yup all our bullets
I'mma pull a up
Pocket 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 stick trying to switched up
When I do want to cut I hit up on you
He came through Tiller
I'm posed killer
Hit [?] like I'm with the young nigga nigga
And now it's trapsoul with the boy who rap
[?] in the winter like Thanksgiving
Like it's Christmas spirit got a gift lyrics
You stay far from me 'til your bitch get near it

[Bridge: Bryson
nigga, young nigga
Your bad too?
Then 'em come with you
And we like, bitches they own shit
We like gold diggers

[Hook: Bryson
if you don't 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

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