ฟังเพลงSorry Not Sorry (Explicit)

Sorry Not Sorry (Explicit) - Lil Yachty

Lyrics by：Miles McCollum/Karon Vantrees/Kayel Sims/Zion Xavier Sheppard

Composed by：Miles McCollum/Karon Vantrees/Kayel Sims/Zion Xavier Sheppard

Produced by：K4/183zman

Yeah

Can we have the check please

Today I ain't in the mood

I don't want your p***y

I'm cool

Got a hundred mil' on my to-do list

Got a kid with a ***** he stupid

Niggas slide just wait

Just don't miss him

Don't hit when we come back shoot

Nigga talkin' 'bout everybody know him nigga

Everybody know you a goof

I done popped out

Feelin' like odd future Tyler

The creator my Louis

Them boys ain't smoked like five opps

That's a whole pack of loose-leaf

This eighth came straight from auntie

We pink slip boys no car lease

My cup all pink like a barbie

I'm sorry not sorry like Beyoncé

Can't go to the mall I'm too paid

Too high pourin' lean on the jet plane

She'll smuggle my d**gs for a vacay

Free Rio pourin' up in the chain gang

Rolls' truck all brown

That **** stank

And my wrist all green like my watch fake

My bankrolls blue

It's a cry-baby

And my outfit uppin' the crime rate us

Diamonds give a ***** a headache switchin' lanes

I'm scarin' the *****

Damn near tearin' the *****

Me and my ***** we sharin' the *****

Uh I done ran around 50 men

I feel like Ric Flair in this *****

Hoo

Ain't got a care in this *****

They up it on me

I'm darin' the *****

Pretty a*s h*e pouring up my drink

I just stared at the *****

I got seven homes filled with clothes

Sauce on the way in this ***** yeah

I ain't talkin' 'bout no TV shows

But I still got Bear in this *****

Uh huh

I had to figure it out the hard way no

I don't care lil' ***** skeet

Ayy I never talk **** online

But check it in real life

I'll never struggle again

Whoo

I done helped out my mans

I put my mom in a brand new Benz

Niggas is grown with they *****

Askin' for pics like a fan

You my dawg I'll do what I can

Brand new fishbowl look like Saran

Not my type I'ma still smash rich off rap

I still trap

Ain't no pressure nigga

I'm still relaxed

Still slime still finesse

I'm so rich when I cheat on my *****

She still gon' take me back

I can talk that **** but backin' it up

That's what I'm better at

Pull up in the Wraith the seats so orange

Look like a leather crab

Pull up in the Wraith the seats so orange

Look like a Hermès bag

Kiss your ***** goodbye she come with us

'Cause she ain't even comin' back

Gettin' high like Scarface

Smokin' d**e inside a bubble bath

Many men wish death on me one button

I can get many men dead

I put you on I could take you out

Get that **** through your head oh

RTSU is around the globe

Think all these niggas fed us

I don't give no **** I'm with whatever

However they wanna play it ooh

Like Bam Bam I went through the flame

I met the ***** at the Bodega huh

Took the ***** out to Bottega huh

Big stick on me like Al-Qaeda slatt

My brothers keep a hottie *****

It's up if you say no questions either

Hope no ho think I need her

I'm still mad at Bieber