Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song sorry!, artist - Tokyo's Revenge. Album song lilium, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tokyo’s Revenge
Song language: English
sorry! |
| I am not sorry |
| You playing games, like Atari |
| I cut you off like karate, girl |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari (Ayy) |
| I hit the back of the, back of the 'Rari |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari (Mm) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (No) |
| You playing games, like Atari (Woah) |
| I cut you off like karate, girl |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry) |
| We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt, yeah) |
| This is a sorry, not sorry world (Ayy) |
| Tokyo done fucked up the game |
| Switched up, new Cartier |
| Married to the money, man, I should’ve went and got a motherfuckin' wedding ring |
| Man, I put that on everything |
| Man, how come these pistols won’t jam? |
| Dunk on 'em, NBA Jam |
| These niggas want me to fail (Woah, woah) |
| Had to pull up, wrist on 'm wet, and I took the face off |
| Spacship for a vehicle, breakin' up when it take off |
| Niggas on somethin' 'til I pull up and pull the thing out (Uh) |
| Baby, I’m a real one, never needed a handout |
| Same ones that’s mad, their pockets hurt now |
| Oh yeah, I’m turnt now |
| This 'Rari gon' skrrt out (Uh, yeah) |
| Chanel on my bag and I’ma laugh to the bank |
| I came in a Beamer and I’ma leave in a tank |
| I came with a heater, so it was murder she sang (Yeah, uh) |
| Gucci my belt buckle, I heard you a snake |
| So I double my bread, chuckle, and get to the cake |
| Shorty, having a demon’s like tryna breathe out of space |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry) |
| You playing games, like Atari (What) |
| I cut you off like karate, girl |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (No) |
| We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt) |
| This is a sorry, not sorry world |
| We goin' Virgil, Virgil on a baby |
| I’m tryna Off-White up on her face (Slatt) |
| She know a real nigga from a fake |
| I bring them real diamonds out the case |
| We goin' crazy, brazy at the party (Woo) |
| I’m drippin' ice all up on the body (Ice) |
| Startin' a fight, niggas gettin' gnarly |
| Whippin' and dippin', we doin' the race |
| She got some bean bags with a mean ass, so I told her to back up |
| We in a C-class tryna think fast, how to get to the bag, huh? |
| She wanna be friends, well it depends 'cause you already gassed up |
| Better get ready to blast off |
| I’m in the streets with my mask off |
| I can’t pretend (Oh no), you decide, do or die, baby |
| Who am I to choose your side, ain’t we grown enough? |
| This is the end 'cause I ain’t got a whole lot of patience |
| Bullshit, smell like your fragrance, said enough |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry |
| You playing games, like Atari |
| I cut you off like karate, girl |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (No) |
| We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt) |
| This is a sorry, not sorry world |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari ('Rari) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry) |
| You playing games, like Atari (What) |
| I cut you off like karate, girl |
| I hit the back of your 'Rari (Skrr) |
| Sorry, but I am not sorry (No) |
| We the ones crashin' the party (Slatt) |
| This is a sorry, not sorry world |