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sorry!

Album: lilium Durasi: 2:39

I am not sorry

You playing games, like Atari

I cut you off like karate, girl

I hit the back of your 'Rari (ayy)

I hit the back of the, back of the 'Rari

I hit the back of your 'Rari (mm)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (no)

You playing games like Atari (whoa)

I cut you off like karate, girl

I hit the back of your 'Rari (skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (sorry)

We the ones crashin' the party (slatt, yeah)

This is a sorry, not sorry world (ayy)

Tokyo done fucked up the game

Switched up, new Cartier, yeah

Married to the money, man

I should've went and got a motherfucking wedding ring

Man, I put that on everything

Man, how come these pistols won't jam?

Dunk on 'em, NBA Jam

These niggas want me to fail (whoa, whoa)

Had to pull up, wrist on 'em wet, and I took the face off

Spaceship for a vehicle, breakin' up when it take off

Nigga on somethin' 'til I pull up and pull the thing out (uh)

Baby, I'm a real one, never needed a handout

Same ones that's mad, their pockets hurt now

Oh, yeah, I'm turnt now

This 'Rari gon' skrrt out (uh, yeah)

Chanel on the bag and I'ma laugh to the bank

I came in a Beamer and I'ma leave in a tank

I came with a heater, so it was murder she sang (yeah, uh)

Gucci my belt buckle, I heard you a snake

So I double my bread, chuckle, and get to the cake

Shorty laugh at the demons, I'ma tryna breathe out of space

I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (sorry)

You playing games like Atari (What?)

I cut you off like karate, girl

I hit the back of your 'Rari (skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (no)

We the ones crashin' the party (slatt)

This is a sorry, not sorry world

We goin' Virgil, Virgil on a baby

I'm tryna Off-White up on her face

She know a real nigga from a fake

I bring them real diamonds out the case

We goin' crazy, brazy at the party

I'm drippin' ice all up on the body (ice)

Startin' a fight, nigga gettin' gnarly

Whippin' and dippin', we doin' the race

She got some bean bags with a mean ass

So I told her to back up

We in a C-class tryna think fast, how to get to the bag, huh?

She wanna be friends, well it depends

'Cause you already gassed up

Better get ready to blast off

I'm in the streets with my mask off

I can't pretend, you decide, do or die, baby

Who am I to choose your side, ain't we grown enough?

This is the end 'cause I ain't got a whole lot of patience

Bullshit, smell of your fragrance, said enough

I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)

Sorry, but I am not sorry

You playing games like Atari

I cut you off like karate, girl

I hit the back of your 'Rari (skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (no)

We the ones crashin' the party (slatt)

This is a sorry, not sorry world

I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (sorry)

You playing games like Atari (What?)

I cut you off like karate, girl

I hit the back of your 'Rari (skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (no)

We the ones crashin' the party (slatt)

This is a sorry, not sorry world