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