Sorry Beyonce

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Hook Verse Bridge Outro
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F xx003x F xx023x F 35543x
F xx023x C xx222x G#m 24422x


N.C. = No chords


[Hook 1]

F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F I ain't sorry
F Nigga, nah
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F I ain't sorry
F
[Куплет 1]
  He trying to roll me Fup (I ain’t sorry)
C  I ain't picking Fup (I ain’t sorry)
C  Headed to the Fclub (I ain’t sorry)
C  I ain't thinking 'bout Fyou (I ain’t sorry)
C  Me and my ladies sip my FD'usse cup (I ain’t sorry)
F  I don't give a fuck, chucking my Fdeuces up
F  Suck on my balls, pause, I Fhad enough (I ain’t sorry)
F  I ain't thinking 'bout Fyou
F I ain't thinking 'bout
[Брідж 1]
F  Middle fingers up,C put them hands high
F  Wave it in his face,C tell him, boy, bye (sorry)
F  Tell him, boy, bye (Csorry), boy, bye
F N.C.
Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you


[Hook 2]

F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(You) I ain't sorry
F I ain't thinking 'bout you
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F I ain't sorry
F No no, hell nah
[Куплет 2]
F  Now you want to say you're Csorry
Now you want to call me Fcrying
Now you gotta see me Cwilding
Now I'm the one that's Flying
And I don't feel bad aCbout it
It's exactly what Fyou get
Stop interrupting my Cgrinding

I ain't thinking 'bout you


[Hook 3]

F(Sorry) I ain't Fsorry
        I ain't thinking 'bout Fyou
F I ain't thinking 'bout you
F(Sorry) I ain't Fsorry
        I ain't thinking 'bout Fyou
F I ain't thinking 'bout you
[Брідж 2]
F  Middle fingers up,C put them hands high
F  Wave it in his face,C tell him, boy, bye (bye)
F  Tell him, boy, bye (Cbye), boy, bye (bye)
F N.C.
Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you


[Hook 4]

F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F I ain't sorry
F Nigga, nah
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F(Sorry) I ain't sorry
F I ain't sorry
F No no, hell nah
[Куплет 3]
F  Looking at my Cwatch, he shoulda been home
F  Today I regret the Cnight I put that ring on
F  He always got them Cfucking excuses
F  I pray to the Lord you reCveal what his truth is
[Аутро]
F I left a note in the hallway
G#m By the time you read it, I'll be far away
F I'm far away
G#m But I ain't fucking with nobody
F Let's have a toast to the good life
G#m Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
F Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
G#mWe gon' live a good life
F Big homie better grow up
G#m Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
F I see them boppers in the corner
They G#msneaking out the back door
F He only want me when I'm not there
G#m He better call Becky with the good hair F 
N.C.
He better call Becky with the good hair

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