Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Not Sorry

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Tiller]
Just be honest, girl, what you want me?
ain't nothing new, keep it so 100
I can't let none of niggas 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 going up, I feel a buzz coming (one up)

Bryson Tiller]
Young nigga, nigga
Your bad too?
Then 'em come with you
And we like, bitches with they own
We like gold diggers

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

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

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

[Hook: Tiller]
Girl if you get the fuck from 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 5:
Look, you could've and you would've
You get it now but you understood it then
News bulletin yup all our bullets
I'mma a Benz up
Pocket full of
What's up with them get back
Yes we wasn't working out time to get flexing
phone who's this ya I switched up on you
What happened to old boy oh he up on you
Now she to ride stick trying to switched up
I do want to cut I hit Rich up on you
He came through with
I'm posed with
Hit [?] like I'm with the nigga young nigga
And now trapsoul with the boy who rap soul
[?] in the winter like Thanksgiving
Like it's Christmas got a gift with lyrics
You niggas stay far from me your bitch get near it

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

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

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