bigFRET - Sorry Not Sorry

Not Sorry, life of the party, whoa
Another shot, down the Bacardi
bigFRET on the mic, let's get it

Another shot, down the Bacardi
We gon' get loud, go numb, Sorry Not Sorry
Yeah, my Mrs. is hot, my wrist is frosty
Lesgo

Call me undead, I'm too alive
Might just get fucked up tonight
There's a reason I'm all dressed up tonight
I'm fantasizing flashing lights
Hey, got a light? It's time to roll
See my neck, gon' catch a cold
The letter J is my favorite though
From club to club, leave in a puff of smoke
And I'm not going solo
She so sweet like Rolo
Always coming back like yo-yo
And not just because my flow is going
On for days, we in a daze
We going crazy, it don't phase me, no
Nah man, hehe, I'm gone man

Another shot, down the Bacardi
We gon' get loud, go numb, Sorry Not Sorry
Yeah, my Mrs. is hot, my wrist is frosty

Heard my shit, you know what's up, just look me up
She riding shotgun so stick 'em up
Don't hit me up if you're not in my station
Won't be hesitation, headlining your obituary
Dead to me and leave you buried
Fuck 'em now, it's time to shout
Cuz we too proud, just let it out
And fuck the place up all around
'Til we go down right to the ground
Then wake up, do it all again
Big F is in, don't F with me again
Never again, nope

Another shot, down the Bacardi
We gon' get loud, go numb, Sorry Not Sorry
Another shot, down the Bacardi
We gon' get loud, go numb, Sorry Not Sorry
Yeah, my Mrs. is hot, my wrist is frosty
Sorry, sorry, sorry, Bacardi, whoa

Another shot, down the Bacardi
We gon' get loud, go numb, Sorry Not Sorry
Yeah, my Mrs. is hot, my wrist is frosty
Sorry Not Sorry

Written by:
John Bryant

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