Kevin Paradise - Sorry Not Sorry (feat. Nobody$)

Ima slide
Ima slide
Ima slide when im not alright
Ima slide when im not alright
Ima slide
Ima slide

Careful when you running with the gangstas
40 gonna scream when it get angered
How the hell you don't know bout the danger
Momma told me stay away strangers
If it's for my niggas imma ride
Catch me coolen on the other side
I ain't been the same since og died
I'm a 5 star general
Been that for a grip
I ain't with all the sublimanals
Meet me at the strip
Where my dough boys
Tryna get this money for a bit
Ion talk boy tell them pussies hop up off my dick
Never cared boy brody keep that thangy on the hip
When I said I'd raise it to the roof
I was telling truth
When she said she'd do it in the coupe
She was telling truth
Brand new 700s on the feet
Please don't scuff em up
Liquor bottle filling on repeat
We gon pour it up oh oh

Mask on don't know I'm the guy
Stone cold glacier on the ice
Mask off if I get my lick you know it's me
Spin it back bro how he did me dirty we was g
Free my brother he a criminal
Hit me critical
I grew up around the animals
Shit was pivotal
And my life ain't never typical
It been critical
And she gon eat it like a edible
Or a vegetable

Oh yeah oh
Sorry not sorry
Bitch we threw a party
Got dancers everywhere poles everywhere
I don't really care flipping money in the air
Answer the door no one's there
Turn this bitch into fifth gear yeah

Im not normal with the things I feel
Im not normal with the things I heal
I'm so horrible cause I pop this pill
Im so horrible yet I'm adorable

Smoked packs everyday
Took two to the face
Bad girl coming my way
Yeah yeah
She addicted to pain
Yeah yeah

Now im smokin a case
Stress relieving the pain
Now she loving on my name
Man I dont really get attached
I dont really want her back
Why would I lie about that
You can have her jack
Go ahead and cry bout that yeah
Miss being honest with my last ex yeah

Lets be honest I'll be honest I cant ended what I started baby girl
You know you rockin gotta drop you off and
Pick up my side piece you know she's a dime
She do the Coco like powdered lines
Now we doing what her mama told her not too
We at the ledge of the bed high off shrooms

Sorry not sorry yeah
Sorry not sorry
We threw a party
Dancing in the lobby

Written by:
Cole Bordwell

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