Sorry Not Sorry

Got money now you done switched up on me

I used to think about how you would act when a **** got money

Now you done switched up on me

Now you wanna say "What's up?" to me

Okay so now you wanna make love to me

Girl if you don't get the fuck from me

I know you thought we had somethin' special

But you don't mean nothin' to me

Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me

Just be honest girl, what you want from me?

This ain't nothin' new, keep this so one hundred

I can't let none of these **** get one up on me

I go by God-Tiller, you better run from me

Give hope to my ****, them **** love money

Adios to them bitches, can't get a hug from me

I'm high on life, that's what it does for me

My numbers goin' up, I feel a buzz comin' (One up)

Young ****, young ****

Your friends bad too, then tell 'em come with you ('Cause I'm on ****)

And we like bitches with they own shit

We don't like gold diggers

Girl if you don't get the fuck from me

I know you thought we had somethin' special

But you don't mean nothin' to me

Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me

This the shit I don't condone and

Cheatin' on yo' man but you can get it if you want it

Lookin' for a bad bitch I finally found a culprit

**** takin' shots and I'm back, check the postage, yeah

Hatin' ass ****, why won't you shut up?

This the motherfucker 502 come up

And every time I'm back in the city

Every bitch with a hidden agenda run up ('Cause I'm on ****)

Young ****, young ****

Your friends bad too, then tell 'em come with you

And we like bitches with they own shit

We don't like gold diggers

Girl if you don't get the fuck from me

I know you thought we had somethin' special

But you don't mean nothin' to me

Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me

Every **** did you wrong, except for me

I'm next to blow and so you should have been next to me

Say you lovesick, girl I got the remedy

I give ya long dick and longevity

Don't settle for less or for infidelity

**** ain't built like me

He can't bag it, pipe it, leave that pussy killed like me

Or even keep that business behind his lips like me

I got a hundred fuckin' problems

Good brain, am I fuckin' with a scholar?

Woodgrain, I'ma grip it when I whip it

If I take a shot and brick it, I'ma flip it

Thankful for my papa, **** taught me how to get it

Gotta make sure my brothers is eatin' I'ma split it

If she throw that pussy at me I'ma hit it

Pen Griffey, but she won't get a penny, no

Young ****, young ****

Your friends bad too, then tell 'em come with you

And we like bitches with they own shit

We don't like gold diggers

Girl if you don't get the fuck from me

I know you thought we had somethin' special

But you don't mean nothin' to me

Girl I'm sorry you not the one for me

Hey

Goddamn

Hey

We don't like gold diggers

Goddamn I'm winnin', I'm winnin'

Goddamn I'm winnin'

Oh no