Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Not Sorry

[Verse 1:
I'm way too to treat the same
You still playing I already the game
I'm not with the breakup the make up
I'm on some wake up and cake up
So no just apologies
Make for my niggas all my power G's
Tryna to kick I don't your soccer
Curve a chick like a doctor

2: Bryson Tiller]
I used to about how you would act
When a nigga got
Now you done up on me
Now you say "what's up?" to me
Okay so now you wanna make to me

[Hook: Tiller]
if you don't get the fuck from me
I know you thought we had something
But you mean nothing to me
I'm sorry you not the one for me

[Verse 3: Tiller]
Just be honest, girl, what you from me?
This ain't new, keep it so 100
I let none of these niggas get one up on me
I go by God-Tiller, you better run me
Give hope to my niggas, them niggas love
Adios to them bitches, get a hug from me
I'm high on life, that's it does for me
My numbers going up, I feel a buzz (one up)

[Bridge: Tiller]
Young nigga, young
friends bad too?
Then tell 'em come you
And we like, with they own shit
We don't like gold

Bryson Tiller]
Girl if you get the fuck from me
I you thought we had something special
But you mean nothing to me
Girl I'm you not the one for me

[Verse 4: Tiller]
This the shit I don't
Cheating on man but you can get it if you want it
Looking for a bad bitch, I finally a culprit
Nigga taking shots, and I'm check the postage, yeah
ass nigga, why won't you shut up?
This the motherfuckin' 502 up
And every time I'm in the city
Every with a hidden agenda run up (cause I'm on, nigga!)

Bryson Tiller]
Young nigga, nigga
friends bad too?
Then tell 'em come you
And we like, with they own shit
We don't like diggers

Bryson Tiller]
Girl if you don't get the fuck me
I know you thought we had special
But you don't mean to me
Girl I'm you not the one for me

5: Fabolous]
Look, you could've and you would've
You get it now but you never it then
News yup all our bullets tins
pull a Benz up
Pocket full of
What's up with them get back
Yes we wasn't working out time to get flexing
Same phone who's ya I switched up on you
What to old boy oh he bitched up on you
Now she to ride stick trying to switched up
When I do to cut I hit Rich up on you
He came through Tiller
I'm with killer
Hit [?] I'm with the young nigga young nigga
And now it's with the boy who rap soul
[?] in the winter like Thanksgiving
Like it's spirit got a gift with lyrics
You stay far from me 'til your bitch get near it

Bryson Tiller]
Young nigga, nigga
Your friends bad
Then 'em come with you
And we like, with they own shit
We don't like gold

Bryson Tiller]
Girl if you don't get the from me
I know you we had something special
But you mean nothing to me
I'm sorry you not the one for me

It get to a point that you
You get money it's like what is you it for
So when you find special it's like
They your motivation behind what you do
You what I'm saying (ya)
You got a or you got kids (Of course)
You what ever you got
That become motivation (ya)
You know what I'm
(Motivation is key it makes it a lot easier
Of course when you have that is doing the same thing
Or even just grinding just as it's really it's something it's)
So your motivation
(You)