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Beyonce – Sorry (Single)

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Sorry is the new single by American singer, songwriter Beyonce Which was released via itunes on April 23rd 2016 Digitally.

When this album releases it will be her sixth. Her past collaborator and producer Boots tweeted “B6 is dope” and that this is the most exciting album he has worked on – and then he deleted it all! Beyonce fans twitter accounts have been hinting at something being in the works. So far Beyonce has kept everything under wraps. It’s a Beyonce tradition to keep albums a secret until the release date, but hey are we frustrated or what!!? Until after HBO show there was confirmation that ‘A Visual Album by Beyonce’ at the end of the HBO ‘event will be released officially.

Release Date : April 23rd 2016


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Lyrics

[Chorus]
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
I ain’t sorry, nigga, nah
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
I ain’t sorry

[Verse 1]
He trying to roll me up
I ain’t picking up
Headed to the club
I ain’t thinking ’bout you
Me and my ladies sip my D’USSE cup
I don’t give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
I ain’t thinking ’bout you
I ain’t thinking ’bout

[Bridge]
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
Tell him, boy, bye, middle fingers up
I ain’t thinking ’bout you

[Hook]
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
I ain’t sorry, nigga, nah
I ain’t thinking ’bout you
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
No no, hell nah

[Verse 2]
Now you want to say you’re sorry
Now you want to call me crying
Now you gotta see me wilding
Now I’m the one that’s lying
And I don’t feel bad about it
It’s exactly what you get
Stop interrupting my grinding
I ain’t thinking ’bout you

[Hook]
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
I ain’t thinking ’bout you
I ain’t thinking ’bout you
Sorry, I ain’t sorry
I ain’t thinking ’bout you
I ain’t thinking ’bout you

[Verse 3]
Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
He always got them fucking excuses
I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I’ll be far away
I’m far away
But I ain’t fucking with nobody
Let’s have a toast to the good life
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
Me and my baby, we gon’ be alright
We gon’ live a good life
Big homie better grow up
Me and my woodies ’bout to stroll up
I see them boppers in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
He only want me when I’m not there
He better call Becky with the good hair
He better call Becky with the good hair