Paroles de la chanson Sorry Not Sorry par Lil Yachty
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Paroles de la chanson Sorry Not Sorry par Lil Yachty
[Veeze]
Yeah
Gang-gang (Can we have the check, please?)
[Veeze]
Today, I ain't in the mood
I don't want your pussy, I'm cool
Got a hundred mil' on my to-do list
Got a kid with a bitch, 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
Yeah
Gang-gang (Can we have the check, please?)
[Veeze]
Today, I ain't in the mood
I don't want your pussy, I'm cool
Got a hundred mil' on my to-do list
Got a kid with a bitch, 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 Beyonce
Can't go to the mall, I'm too paid
Too high pourin' lean on the jet plane
She'll smuggle my drugs for a vacay
Free Rio, pourin' up in the chain gang
Rolls' truck, all brown, that shit 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)
[Lil Yachty]
Diamonds give a bitch a headache (Shoo)
Switchin' lanes, I'm scarin' the bitch
Damn near tearin' the bitch
Me and my bitch, we sharin' the bitch
We pink slip boys, no car lease
My cup all pink like a Barbie
I'm sorry, not sorry like Beyonce
Can't go to the mall, I'm too paid
Too high pourin' lean on the jet plane
She'll smuggle my drugs for a vacay
Free Rio, pourin' up in the chain gang
Rolls' truck, all brown, that shit 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)
[Lil Yachty]
Diamonds give a bitch a headache (Shoo)
Switchin' lanes, I'm scarin' the bitch
Damn near tearin' the bitch
Me and my bitch, we sharin' the bitch
Uh, I done ran around fifty men, I feel like Ric Flair in this bitch (Hoo)
Ain't got a care in this bitch
They up it on me, I'm darin' the bitch (Blrrt)
Pretty ass ho pouring up my drink, I just stared at the bitch (Phew)
I got seven homes filled with clothes, Sauce on the way in this bitch (Yeah)
I ain't talkin' 'bout no TV shows, but I still got Bear in this bitch (Uh-huh)
I had to figure it out the hard way, no, I don't care, lil' bitch (Skeet)
Ayy, I never talk shit online, but check it in real life, I'll never struggle again (Woo)
I done helped out my mans
I put my mom in a brand new Benz
Niggas is grown with they bitch, askin' for pics like a fan
Ain't got a care in this bitch
They up it on me, I'm darin' the bitch (Blrrt)
Pretty ass ho pouring up my drink, I just stared at the bitch (Phew)
I got seven homes filled with clothes, Sauce on the way in this bitch (Yeah)
I ain't talkin' 'bout no TV shows, but I still got Bear in this bitch (Uh-huh)
I had to figure it out the hard way, no, I don't care, lil' bitch (Skeet)
Ayy, I never talk shit online, but check it in real life, I'll never struggle again (Woo)
I done helped out my mans
I put my mom in a brand new Benz
Niggas is grown with they bitch, askin' for pics like a fan
You my dawg, I'll do what I can
Brand new fishbowl, look like Saran
[Veeze]
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 bitch, she still gon' take me back
I can talk that shit 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 bitch good-bye, she come with us, 'cause she ain't even comin' back
Brand new fishbowl, look like Saran
[Veeze]
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 bitch, she still gon' take me back
I can talk that shit 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 bitch good-bye, she come with us, 'cause she ain't even comin' back
Gettin' high like Scarface, smokin' dope inside a bubble bath
[Lil Yachty]
Many men wish death on me, one button, I can get many men dead (Blrrt)
I put you on, I could take you out, get that shit through your head (Oh)
RTSU is around the globe, think all these niggas fed (Us)
I don't give no fuck, I'm with whatever, however they wanna play it (Ooh)
Like Bam Bam, I went through the flame, I met the bitch at the Bodega (Huh)
Took the bitch out to Bottega (Huh), big stick on me like Al-Qaeda (Slatt)
My brothers keep a hottie, bitch, it's up if you say no questions either
[Lil Yachty]
Many men wish death on me, one button, I can get many men dead (Blrrt)
I put you on, I could take you out, get that shit through your head (Oh)
RTSU is around the globe, think all these niggas fed (Us)
I don't give no fuck, I'm with whatever, however they wanna play it (Ooh)
Like Bam Bam, I went through the flame, I met the bitch at the Bodega (Huh)
Took the bitch out to Bottega (Huh), big stick on me like Al-Qaeda (Slatt)
My brothers keep a hottie, bitch, it's up if you say no questions either
Hope no ho think I need her
I'm still mad at Bieber
I'm still mad at Bieber
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