[Hook 1] F# (Sorry) I ain't sorry C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't sorry C# Nin-nit, nah F# (Sorry) I ain't sorry C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't sorry C# [Verse 1] C# He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry) G# C# I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry) G# C# Headed to the club (I ain't sorry) G# C# I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry) G# F# Me and my ladies sip my D'usse cup (I ain't sorry) C# F# I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up C# F# Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough (I ain't sorry) C# F# I ain't thinking 'bout you C# I ain't thinking 'bout [Bridge 1] C# G# Middle fingers up, put them hands high C# G# Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (sorry) C# G# Tell him, boy, bye (sorry), boy, bye C# N.C. Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you [Hook 2] F# (Sorry) I ain't sorry C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# (You) I ain't sorry C# I ain't thinking 'bout you F# (Sorry) I ain't sorry C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't sorry C# No no, hell nah [Verse 2] C# G# Now you want to say you're sorry C# Now you want to call me crying G# Now you gotta see me wilding C# Now I'm the one that's lying G# And I don't feel bad about it C# It's exactly what you get G# Stop interrupting my grinding I ain't thinking 'bout you [Hook 3] F# C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't thinking 'bout you C# I ain't thinking 'bout you F# C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't thinking 'bout you C# I ain't thinking 'bout you [Bridge 2] C# G# Middle fingers up, put them hands high C# G# Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (bye) C# G# Tell him, boy, bye (bye), boy, bye (bye) C# N.C. Middle fingers up, I ain't thinking 'bout you [Hook 4] F# (Sorry) I ain't sorry C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't sorry C# Nin-nit, nah F# (Sorry) I ain't sorry C# (Sorry) I ain't sorry F# I ain't sorry C# No no, hell nah [Verse 3] C# G# Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home C# G# Today I regret the night I put that ring on C# G# He always got them fucking excuses C# G# I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is [Outro] F# I left a note in the hallway Fm By the time you read it, I'll be far away F# I'm far away Fm But I ain't fucking with nobody F# Let's have a toast to the good life Fm Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes F# Me and my baby, we gon' be alright Fm We gon' live a good life F# Big homie better grow up Fm Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up F# I see them boppers in the corner Fm They sneaking out the back door F# He only want me when I'm not there Fm F# He better call Becky with the good hair N.C. He better call Becky with the good hair