Sorry Not Sorry
Fight
Hey
Godd**n Im winnin
Godd**n Im winnin Im winnin
God
Got money now you done switched up on me
I used to think about how you would act when a n***a got money
Now you done switched up on me
Now you wanna say 'Whats up' to me
Okay so now you wanna m**e l**e to me
Girl if you dont get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin special
But you dont mean nothin to me
Girl Im sorry you not the one for me
Just be honest girl what you want from me
This aint nothin new keep it so 100
I cant let none of these n***as get one up on me
I go by Gawd Tiller you better run from me
Give hope to my n***as them n***as love money
Adios to them b***hes cant get a hug from me
Im high on life thats what it does for me
My numbers goin up I feel a buzz comin
One up
Young n***a young n***a
Your friends bad too
Then tell em come with you
Cause Im on n***a
And we like b***hes with they own s**t
We dont like gold diggers
Girl if you dont get the f* *k from me
I know you thought we had somethin special
But you dont mean nothin to me
Girl Im sorry you not the one for me
This the s**t I dont condone in
Cheatin on your man but you can get it if you want it
Lookin for a bad b***h I finally found a culprit
N***a takin shots send em back check the postage yeah
Hatin a*sn***a why wont you shut up
This the motherf**kin 502 come up
And every time Im back in the city
Every b***h with a hidden agenda run up
Cause Im on n***a
Young n***a young n***a
Your friends bad too
Then tell em come with you
Cause Im on n*** a
And we like b***hes with they own s**t
We dont like gold diggers
Girl if you dont get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin special
But you dont mean nothin to me
Girl Im sorry you not the one for me
Every n***a did you wrong except for me
Im next to blow and so you shouldve been next to me
Say you lovesick girl I got the remedy
Ill give you long d**k and longevity
Dont settle for less or for infidelity
N***as aint built like me
He cant bag and pipe and leave that p***y killed like me
Or even keep the business behind his lips like me
I got a hundred f**kin problems
Good brain am I f**kin with a scholar
Woodgrain Ima grip it when I whip it
If I take a shot and brick it Ima flip it
Thankful for my papa n***a taught me how to get it
Gotta make sure my brothers is eating Ima split it
If she throw that p***y at me Ima hit it
Pen Griffey but she wont get a penny no
Boy if you dont get
Young n***a young n***a
Your friends bad too
Then tell em come with you
Cause Im on witcha
And we like b*** hes with they own s**t
We dont like gold diggers
Girl if you dont get the f**k from me
I know you thought we had somethin special
But you dont mean nothin to me
Girl Im sorry you not the one for me
Hey
Godd**n
Hey
We dont like gold diggers
Godd**n Im winnin Im winnin
Godd**n Im winnin
Oh no