Sorry (Clean)
Beyoncé"Sorry (Clean)" is a song by Beyoncé, released in 2016 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:45 long and contains 75 lines and 418 words.
Lyrics
0:21Sorry I ain't sorry
0:24Sorry I ain't sorry
0:26I ain't sorry ni**a nah
0:29Sorry I ain't sorry
0:31Sorry I ain't sorry
0:34I ain't sorry
0:35He trying to roll me up
0:37I ain't sorry
0:39I ain't picking up
0:41I ain't sorry
0:42Headed to the club
0:45I ain't sorry
0:46I ain't thinking 'bout you
0:48I ain't sorry
0:50Me and my ladies sip my d'usse cup
0:53I don't give a f**k chucking my deuces up
0:57Suck on my balls pause I had enough
1:01I ain't thinking 'bout you
1:04I ain't thinking 'bout
1:06Middle fingers up put them hands high
1:10Wave it in his face tell him boy bye
1:14Tell him boy bye boy bye middle fingers up
1:19I ain't thinking 'bout you
1:22I ain't sorry
1:23I ain't sorry
1:25I ain't sorry
1:27I ain't ni**a nah
1:29I ain't sorry
1:31I ain't sorry
1:33I ain't sorry
1:34No no hell nah
1:36Now you want to say you're sorry
1:38Now you want to call me crying
1:40Now you gotta see me wilding
1:42Now I'm the one that's lying
1:44And I don't feel bad about it
1:45It's exactly what you get
1:47Stop interrupting my grinding
1:49I ain't thinking 'bout
1:50Sorry I ain't sorry
1:53I ain't thinking 'bout you
1:56I ain't thinking 'bout you
1:58Sorry I ain't sorry
2:00I ain't thinking 'bout you
2:04I ain't thinking 'bout you
2:05Middle fingers up put them hands high
2:09Wave it in his face tell him boy bye
2:13Tell him boy bye boy bye middle fingers up
2:18I ain't thinking 'bout you
2:21I ain't sorry
2:23I ain't sorry
2:24I ain't sorry ni**a nah
2:27Sorry I ain't sorry
2:29Sorry I ain't sorry
2:32I ain't sorry
2:33No no hell nah
2:36Looking at my watch he shoulda been home
2:39Today I regret the night I put that ring on
2:43He always got them f**king excuses
2:46I pray to the lord you reveal what his truth is
2:50I left a note in the hallway
2:54By the time you read it I'll be far away
2:59I'm far away
3:01But I ain't f**king with nobody
3:05Let's have a toast to the good life
3:08Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
3:13Me and my baby we gon' be alright
3:15We gon' live a good life
3:20Big homie better grow up
3:23Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
3:26I see them boppers in the corner
3:30They sneaking out the back door
3:34He only want me when I'm not there
3:38He better call becky with the good hair
3:45He better call becky with the good hair
Sorry I ain't sorry Sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry ni**a nah Sorry I ain't sorry Sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry He trying to roll me up I ain't sorry I ain't picking up I ain't sorry Headed to the club I ain't sorry I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't sorry Me and my ladies sip my d'usse cup I don't give a f**k 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 boy bye middle fingers up I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry I ain't ni**a nah I ain't sorry I ain't 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 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 Middle fingers up put them hands high Wave it in his face tell him boy bye Tell him boy bye boy bye middle fingers up I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry ni**a nah Sorry I ain't sorry Sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry No no hell nah Looking at my watch he shoulda been home Today I regret the night I put that ring on He always got them f**king 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 f**king 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 whoadies '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
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