B

Sorry
Beyoncé



[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 Cm By the time you read it, I'll be far away C# I'm far away Cm But I ain't fucking with nobody C# Let's have a toast to the good life Cm Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes C# Me and my baby, we gon' be alright Cm We gon' live a good life C# Big homie better grow up Cm Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up C# I see them boppers in the corner Cm They sneaking out the back door C# He only want me when I'm not there Cm C# He better call Becky with the good hair N.C. He better call Becky with the good hair