作曲 : Beyoncé/Diana Gordon/Sean Rhoden 作词 : Beyoncé/Diana Gordon/Sean Rhoden Let me hear you sing Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry, *****, nah Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry) I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry) I'm headed to the club (I ain't sorry) I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry) Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup (I ain't sorry, I ain't sorry) I don't give a ****, chucking my deuces up Suck on my b***s, pause... Bug a boos, I need a good laugh You, make me laugh (Bug a boos) Did that make us laugh? Think about it (Bug a boos) Fall in line Ladies, ladies, ladies Are we smart? (Yes) Are we strong? (Yes) Have we had enough of the bulls**t? (Yes) Show 'em Suck... On my b***s Suck on my b***s Suck on my b***s, ***** Suck... On my b***s Suck on my b***s, b***s Hell nah Hell nah Middle fingers up (Middle fingers up) Put them hands high (Put them hands high) Wave it in his face (Wave it, wave it in his face) Tell him, "Boy, bye" (Tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye") Let's go Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye" Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye" Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye" I ain't thinkin' 'bout you Middle fingers up, put them hands high Wave it in his face, tell him, "Boy, bye" Tell him, "Boy, bye, boy, bye" Middle fingers up, I ain't thinkin' 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry, *****, nah I ain't thinkin' 'bout you Sorry, I ain't sorry Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't sorry No, no, hell nah Now you wanna say you're sorry Now you wanna 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 can't believe I believed everything we had would last So young and naive of me to think she was from your past Foolish of me to dream while you cheat with loose women It took me some time, but now I am strong Because I realized I've got... Me, myself, and I That's all I got in the end That's what I found out And it ain't no need to cry (I see you, how did you do that so fast? She has on my outfit, y'all) Sing it (Me, myself, and I) Sing it (That's all I got in the end) (That's what I found out) Found out (And it ain't no need to cry) Sing it ladies I took a vow that from now on, I'm gon' be my own best friend Right, ladies? Yes 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 ******* 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 woadies '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
