Sorry Not Sorry ft. Zai & T2 Lyrics

Sorry not sorry

I fucked up in the party

I think I'm so damn wasted

She's acting tough and hardy

Think I'm so damn faded

I think she off the molly

The kush me sedated

So sorry not sorry

Likely that the black Nikes

Can call on, when they pass by me

It's a backwood

in the back hood

Nigga that's good

Prayers like nigga wish would he just could

All I should be

Do be

Puffin on a doobie

Ate her oochie

After paid for movie

So I'm truly

In the goodie

Please bitch

I woulda seen bitch

Got a lean chick

Who like mean dick.

And I can feed it, if she want some

Girl come on now let me flaunt some

I got

Hand me downs some hand me downs

If I roll one up, you can cop a pound

The audacity

Of caucasity

Bombastically

She get mad at me

You ACME, I'm TNT

And I air one out like a bnb

Y'all go word of mouth

Y'all go for the clout

And I go for the mount

G-O-D

Sorry not sorry

I fucked up in the party

I think I'm so damn wasted

She's acting tough and hardy

Think I'm so damn faded

I think she off the molly

The kush me sedated

So sorry not sorry

Love all the paper

We got love for all you haters

But there's no room nigga

So I hope to see you later

And we smoking on the vapor

And avoiding all you capers

Got me dressing so clean and I'm looking like Draper

Got me looking so fresh

Yup I'm looking my best

Such a real ass nigga but I don't really flex

Got love for all the paper

We got love for all you haters

But there's no room nigga

So I hope to see you later

Bye

Sorry not sorry

I fucked up in the party

I think I'm so damn wasted

She's acting tough and hardy

Think I'm so damn faded

I think she off the molly

The kush me sedated

So sorry not sorry

Sorry not sorry

Bitch I'm here to party

Bitch you think you tough

You ain't get no love

You ain't get no fuck

Already in my zone when I reach my cup

I ain't getting on my phone because I'm too fucked up

You know she need some dick, put your lip

Bitch I'm on my grind

I ain't got no time

I can make you fall in love and pass it off like a dime

Bitch you dealing with a thug but I do less crime

Tec up with the cup, got the Molly on the side

Girl you looking fucked up hope the bitch don't drop

Straight up, real nigga

Got the cup to my left, and your girl to my right

Blame it all on the liquor she was looking mighty fine

Why she hitting my line

I ain't really want it though so I pressed decline

I ain't got no time for that

Hit a real ass bitch imma sign with that

I'm laying it down now letting it ring

She might got a text, tryna reel me in

Im a real cold nigga im the same as then

Hit me up last night probably like at ten

She said she wanna pour two, I guess I'm trying again

Left that bitch on read because I'm not a friend

Sorry not sorry

I fucked up in the party

I think I'm so damn wasted

She's acting tough and hardy

Think I'm so damn faded

I think she off the molly

The kush me sedated

So sorry not sorry