Sorry

[Intro: Avereaux]
Aw man, homie
Aw man, homie

[Verse 1: Honey G.]
He say Honey, would you be my baby mama
I said boy, bye
That was the first time that
I ever made a boy cry

Sorry, not sorry little daddy
But I'm just 'bout my money
And if you ain't talkin' Benjis'
You ain't got nothing for me

Told that nigga sorry
But he knew that I was lyin'
I could never love a nigga
If I'm lyin', then I'm flyin'

And I don't do no levitatin', ho
I'm ten-toes-down
And if you ain't know 'bout Honey
Bitch, you better ask around, round

Middle fingers up
Put 'em hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell 'em boy, bye

Tell 'em boy, bye
Boy, bye
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you

[Hook: Honey G.]
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga, nah

I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No, no

[Verse 2: Aricelli]
Who are you to think that you that poppin'
I ain't ever trippin' on no option
I ain't worried 'bout it, I can do without it
My day ain't got a shade of grey & I won't let you cloud it

Nigga, you so dumb, dumb (Can't phase me)
I'm too numb, numb (You crazy)
Yeah you mental
Must be on a menstrual

Spazzing on me like I owe you
Nigga, please, I don't even know you
Pull up to the scene with the back dropped
Look my way, get ya top cropped
Fuck outta here

Middle fingers up
Put 'em hands high
Wave it in his face
Tell 'em boy, bye

Tell 'em boy, bye
Boy, bye
Middle fingers up
I ain't thinkin' 'bout you

[Hook: Aricelli]
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga, nah

I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry

[Verse 3: Avereaux]
You've made your bed
Now lay in it
I don't wanna hear no whining
So don't you even try it
I'm too busy thriving
Stop interrupting my grinding

Bitch, stop blowing up my phone
I'm too busy on a roll
And I don't fuck with you no more

Understand, this is a lesson
Remember to count all your blessings
Cuz when it's all gone, then you're all alone
Blowin' up phones & stressin'

Middle finger up
Got my hands high
Wave it in your face
Tell ya boy bye

Tell ya boy bye
Boy, bye
Middle finger up
I ain't fucking with you

[Hook: Avereaux]
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
Nigga, nah

I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry
No, no

[Bridge: Honey G.]
I'mma do me regardless, I'm hard with it
Flawless, I ball, like James Harden it
Life is a movie, yes, I am the star in it
(Star in it) Can't stop the one starting it

Step back & aim-shoot, I'm MJ
Mi nuh care wut 'ta bum gyal a dem say
From up north, I'm no Saint, like Kimye
He go low, heh? Call 'em Lindsay

[Bridge: Honey G, (Aricelli | Avereaux)]
You lose (Sayonara | It's over)
You lose (Au revoir | It's over)
You lose (Auf wiedersehen | It's over)
You lose (Bon voyage | It's over)
You lose (Arrivederci | It's over)
You lose (Adios | It's over)
You lose (Ciao, now | It's over)
You lose

[Outro: Avereaux]
I'm the nigga with the sauce, how could you forget
I told you, I told you, I'm way too legit to quit
Didn't they tell you I was a savage
I'm way too saucy to fuck with a sad bitch

All up on Twitter, steady acting bitter
But up on my phone with shoulda coulda woulda
Oh, how the table turns
I know it burns, babe

Been claimin' you was so down
I guess that was code for low down
Gotta reap what you've sown now
Don't come lookin' for me, I'm gone now

I only matter when I'm not there
I guess now you'll learn life's not fair
Oh
I guess now you'll learn life's not fair