Bryson Tiller - Sorry Not Sorry (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Bryson Tiller - Sorry Not Sorry (en) Lyrics
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Fight
Hey
God damn, I'm winning
Got money now you done
switched up on me
I used to think about how you would
act when a nigga got money
Now you done switched up on me
Now you wanna say "what's up?" to me
Okay, so now you wanna make love to me
Girl, if you don't get
the fuck from me
I know you thought we had
something special
But you don't mean nothing to me
Girl, I'm sorry you not the one for me
Just be honest, girl what
you want from me?
This ain't nothing new,
keep it so one-hundred
I can't let none of these
niggas get one up on me
I go by God-Tiller, you
better run from me
Give hope to my niggas,
them niggas love money
Adios to them bitches, can't
get a hug from me
I'm high on life, that's
what it does for me
My numbers going up, I feel
a buzz coming (one up)
Young nigga, young nigga
Your friends bad too?
Then tell 'em come with you
And we like bitches with they own shit
We don't like gold diggers
This the shit I don't condone, and
Cheating on your man but you
can get it if you want it
Looking for a bad bitch, I
finally found a culprit
Nigga taking shots, and I'm back
check the postage, yeah
Hatin' ass nigga, why
won't you shut up?
This the motherfuckin' 502 come up
And every time I'm back in the city
Every bitch with a hidden agenda
run up (cause I'm on, nigga)
Every nigga did you wrong,
except for me
I'm next to blow and so you
should've been next to me
Say you lovesick, girl
I got the remedy
I'll give you long dick and longevity
Don't settle for less
or for infidelity
Niggas ain't built like me
He can't bag and pipe and leave
that pussy killed like me
Or even keep the business
behind his lips like me
I got a hundred fucking problems
Good brain, am I fucking
with a scholar?
Woodgrain, I'mma grip
it when I whip it
If I take a shot and brick
it, I'mma flip it
Thankful for my papa, nigga
taught me how to get it
Gotta make sure my brothers
is eating I'mma split it
If she throw that pussy
at me I'mma hit it
Pen Griffey, but she won't get a penny,
no (boy, if you don't get)
And we like, bitches
with they own shit
God damn
We don't like golddiggers
God damn I'm winning
Oh no
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