Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Dior
Space Boy
I remember way way back when nobody would believe me
Now there's money on the table yeah they see me
All them haters steady living tryna be me
With my niggas we gon turn up every city
See me swerving doing 80 in a Rarri
Got that Vlone on my body like I'm Bari
To all you bitches wilding hold up this not a safari
On my lonely in the Prairie like Atari
Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Got your head up on delay
I been working everyday to pave the way
To everybody tryna stunt me I say hey
I'm Dior, I'm boutta blow and catch a wave
Catch a wave
Catch a wave
Catch a wave
With my homies and we boutta misbehave
Imma live it up like it's the only way
Cause when I die can't take the money to the grave (no)
Yeah, yeah
I got a Patek
I'm an addict
Know my ex girl she dramatic
My cologne is aromatic
Lady killer
Yeah I'm tragic
I got bands up in the attic
I can't never slip in traffic
Never trippin'
I'm estatic
I ain't tripping
I'm estatic you know
I feel like a star
I really be on Mars
I know I got a mission but I don't know how to start
I'm the key to ignition
Turn up with my bars
I been doing great
And I'm feeling like a king up on my throne
Reminiscing on the times I was broke
But now you see me laughing to the bank
Yeah I'm grown
Now I'm that nigga everybody wants to know
He talking how I'm talking
And she walking how im walking
Take a step
Right then go left
Ice on my neck
Ice my baguttes
Lights camera check
Your girl wanna text
But I remember way way back when nobody would believe me (ey)
Now there's money on the table yeah they see me
All them haters steady living tryna be me
With my niggas we gon turn up every city
See me swerving doing 80 in a Rarri
Got that Vlone on my body like I'm Bari
To all you bitches wilding hold up this not a safari
On my lonely in the Prairie like Atari
Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Sorry I ain't sorry
Imma leave you niggas salty
See me from the crowd
When I turn up it's a party
Boutta get a Space Coupe for my Mama she a Star
When I didn't know what to do
She would tell me not to worry
And now I'm in my zone
I'm gon' put on a show
For me and all my bros
Maybe a couple hoes
They say I'm cute I know
They say they like my flow
The say they like my clothes
Say they feening for more
And I'm feeling like a king up on my throne
Reminiscing on the times when I was broke
He talking how I'm talking
And she walking how im walking
Take a step
Right then go left
Ice on my neck
Ice my baguttes
Lights camera check
Your girl wanna text
But I remember way way back when nobody would believe me (ey)
Now there's money on the table yeah they see me
All them haters steady living tryna be me
With my niggas we gon turn up every city
See me swerving doing 80 in a Rarri
Got that Vlone on my body like I'm Bari
To all you bitches wilding hold up this not a safari
On my lonely in the Prairie like Atari
Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Yeah you know I ain't sorry
Yeah you know I ain't sorry
Take a step
Right then go left
Ice on my neck
Ice my baguttes
Space Boy
Space Boy
I remember way way back when nobody would believe me
Now there's money on the table yeah they see me
All them haters steady living tryna be me
With my niggas we gon turn up every city
See me swerving doing 80 in a Rarri
Got that Vlone on my body like I'm Bari
To all you bitches wilding hold up this not a safari
On my lonely in the Prairie like Atari
Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Got your head up on delay
I been working everyday to pave the way
To everybody tryna stunt me I say hey
I'm Dior, I'm boutta blow and catch a wave
Catch a wave
Catch a wave
Catch a wave
With my homies and we boutta misbehave
Imma live it up like it's the only way
Cause when I die can't take the money to the grave (no)
Yeah, yeah
I got a Patek
I'm an addict
Know my ex girl she dramatic
My cologne is aromatic
Lady killer
Yeah I'm tragic
I got bands up in the attic
I can't never slip in traffic
Never trippin'
I'm estatic
I ain't tripping
I'm estatic you know
I feel like a star
I really be on Mars
I know I got a mission but I don't know how to start
I'm the key to ignition
Turn up with my bars
I been doing great
And I'm feeling like a king up on my throne
Reminiscing on the times I was broke
But now you see me laughing to the bank
Yeah I'm grown
Now I'm that nigga everybody wants to know
He talking how I'm talking
And she walking how im walking
Take a step
Right then go left
Ice on my neck
Ice my baguttes
Lights camera check
Your girl wanna text
But I remember way way back when nobody would believe me (ey)
Now there's money on the table yeah they see me
All them haters steady living tryna be me
With my niggas we gon turn up every city
See me swerving doing 80 in a Rarri
Got that Vlone on my body like I'm Bari
To all you bitches wilding hold up this not a safari
On my lonely in the Prairie like Atari
Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Sorry I ain't sorry
Imma leave you niggas salty
See me from the crowd
When I turn up it's a party
Boutta get a Space Coupe for my Mama she a Star
When I didn't know what to do
She would tell me not to worry
And now I'm in my zone
I'm gon' put on a show
For me and all my bros
Maybe a couple hoes
They say I'm cute I know
They say they like my flow
The say they like my clothes
Say they feening for more
And I'm feeling like a king up on my throne
Reminiscing on the times when I was broke
He talking how I'm talking
And she walking how im walking
Take a step
Right then go left
Ice on my neck
Ice my baguttes
Lights camera check
Your girl wanna text
But I remember way way back when nobody would believe me (ey)
Now there's money on the table yeah they see me
All them haters steady living tryna be me
With my niggas we gon turn up every city
See me swerving doing 80 in a Rarri
Got that Vlone on my body like I'm Bari
To all you bitches wilding hold up this not a safari
On my lonely in the Prairie like Atari
Sorry I Ain't Sorry
Yeah you know I ain't sorry
Yeah you know I ain't sorry
Take a step
Right then go left
Ice on my neck
Ice my baguttes
Space Boy
Credits
Writer(s): Sebastien Njingo
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