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sorry not sorry

๐Ÿ‘ค Pure557 โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ sorry not sorry โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 1:33
๐ŸŽต 1452 characters
โฑ๏ธ 1:33 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 28957139

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I'm a, yeah, said I'm a bag getter, shorty
I'm sorry, not sorry
Hoes in this bitch, tryna make some memories at this party
It's broads in this bitch and they all tryna be my shawty

Shooters in this bitch, they off that water, go retarded
Bag chaser, baby, if I wanted it, I bought it
Bruce Wayne, nigga, I'm a money-making killer
All white, like the Pope, plain Jane on my sweater

She leave the club with me, she runnin' home like Cinderella
Brother, pop up with that trench coat, make it rain, need a umbrella
Brother, pop up with that chopper, make it sing like it's Rihanna
My lil' groupie bitch, she love me, cook and sing like she Tiana

That two-tone, FN on hip, hit like a mallet, go, yes, your honor
That lil' bitch love me too much, she ate this dick up off of China
Blow my whistle like Florida, feel like Lucki, I one night her
Feel like Lucki, bitch, I'm flyer, heat that block up like a dryer

Spin that block up like a washer, six through nine, bitch, servin' fiends
Got more patients than a doctor and all they diet is beans
All they diet is, it's perks, I'm outside trappin, bitch, that's work
I know some peon think I'm broke, got thirty thousand worth of work

Said I'm a bag getter, shorty
I'm sorry, not sorry
Hoes in this bitch, tryna make some memories at this party
It's broads in this bitch and they all tryna be my shawty

Shooters in this bitch, they off that water, go retarded
Bag chaser, baby, if I wanted it, I bought it

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:01.20] I'm a, yeah, said I'm a bag getter, shorty
[00:04.36] I'm sorry, not sorry
[00:06.34] Hoes in this bitch, tryna make some memories at this party
[00:09.29] It's broads in this bitch and they all tryna be my shawty
[00:12.69] Shooters in this bitch, they off that water, go retarded
[00:15.93] Bag chaser, baby, if I wanted it, I bought it
[00:19.00] Bruce Wayne, nigga, I'm a money-making killer
[00:21.86] All white, like the Pope, plain Jane on my sweater
[00:25.19] She leave the club with me, she runnin' home like Cinderella
[00:28.27] Brother, pop up with that trench coat, make it rain, need a umbrella
[00:31.49] Brother, pop up with that chopper, make it sing like it's Rihanna
[00:34.65] My lil' groupie bitch, she love me, cook and sing like she Tiana
[00:37.80] That two-tone, FN on hip, hit like a mallet, go, yes, your honor
[00:41.01] That lil' bitch love me too much, she ate this dick up off of China
[00:44.29] Blow my whistle like Florida, feel like Lucki, I one night her
[00:47.41] Feel like Lucki, bitch, I'm flyer, heat that block up like a dryer
[00:50.52] Spin that block up like a washer, six through nine, bitch, servin' fiends
[00:53.80] Got more patients than a doctor and all they diet is beans
[00:56.93] All they diet is, it's perks, I'm outside trappin, bitch, that's work
[01:00.05] I know some peon think I'm broke, got thirty thousand worth of work
[01:03.20] Said I'm a bag getter, shorty
[01:05.12] I'm sorry, not sorry
[01:07.02] Hoes in this bitch, tryna make some memories at this party
[01:10.05] It's broads in this bitch and they all tryna be my shawty
[01:13.42] Shooters in this bitch, they off that water, go retarded
[01:16.66] Bag chaser, baby, if I wanted it, I bought it
[01:19.80]

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