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 the make up shit
I'm on some wake up and cake up
So no just apologies
Make stacks for my all my power G's
Tryna to kick I don't like your
Curve a chick like a lipo

[Verse 2: 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 from me
I know you we had something special
But you don't nothing to me
I'm sorry you not the one for me

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

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

[Hook: Bryson
Girl if you don't get the fuck me
I know you 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 your man but you can get it if you it
Looking for a bad bitch, I finally found a
Nigga taking shots, and I'm back check the postage,
ass nigga, why won't you shut up?
This the motherfuckin' 502 up
And time I'm back in the city
bitch with a hidden agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)

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

[Hook: Tiller]
Girl if you get the fuck from me
I you thought 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 would've
You get it now but you never understood it
bulletin yup all our bullets tins
I'mma a Benz up
full of bands
What's up them get back texts
Yes we wasn't working out time to get back
phone who's this ya I switched up on you
What to old boy oh he bitched up on you
Now she to ride stick trying to switched up
When I do to cut I hit Rich up on you
He came with Tiller
I'm posed with
Hit [?] like I'm with the young nigga nigga
And now trapsoul with the boy who rap soul
[?] in the like Thanksgiving dinner
it's Christmas spirit got a gift with lyrics
You niggas stay far from me 'til bitch get near it

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

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

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