Avereaux - Sorry lyrics

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Avereaux - Sorry lyrics

[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 n***a sorry But he knew that I was lyin' I could never love a n***a 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 b**h, 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 n***a, 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 n***a, 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 n***a, please, I don't even know you Pull up to the scene with the back dropped Look my way, get ya top cropped f** 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 n***a, 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 b**h, stop blowing up my phone I'm too busy on a roll And I don't f** 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 f**ing with you [Hook: Avereaux] I ain't sorry I ain't sorry I ain't sorry n***a, 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 n***a 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 f** with a sad b**h 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