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      Beyoncé

      Album: Lemonade

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      Beyoncé - Sorry Música y Letra

      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      (I ain't sorry, nigga, nah...)
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      I ain't sorry...
      
      He trying to roll me up
      I ain't picking up
      Headed to the club
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      Me and my ladies sip my D'USSE cup
      I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
      Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      I ain't thinking 'bout
      
      Middle fingers up, put them hands high
      Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
      Tell him, boy, bye, middle fingers up
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      No no, hell nah
      
      Now you want to say you're sorry
      Now you want to call me crying
      Now you gotta see me wilding
      Now I'm the one that's lying
      And I don't feel bad about it
      
      It's exactly what you get
      Stop interrupting my grinding
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      Sorry, I ain't sorry
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      I ain't thinking 'bout you
      
      Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
      Today I regret the night I put that ring on
      He always got them fucking excuses
      I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is
      I left a note in the hallway
      By the time you read it, I'll be far away
      I'm far away
      But I ain't fucking with nobody
      Let's have a toast to the good life
      Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
      Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
      We gon' live a good life
      Big homie better grow up
      Me and my woodies 'bout to stroll up
      I see them boppers in the corner
      They sneaking out the back door
      He only want me when I'm not there
      He better call Becky with the good hair
      
      (He better call Becky with the good hair...)

      Beyoncé - Sorry Música y Letra

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