Sorry Lyrics & Chords By Naya Rivera

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Cause I’ve been rollin’ round,
Shut it down, lady,
Bagged him up, Now he’s my baby.

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Yeah you had your fun, now it’s done, crazy,
You’re looking at his number one lady.

S O R R Y, S O R R Y

Yeah you had your fun, now it’s done, crazy,
You’re looking at his number one lady.

I don’t really know much about you,
But it’s clear you know my name.
So I guess all I can tell you,
Is that I don’t have much to say.

If you used to be the one,
Well I don’t know shit about it
I don’t know shit about it
But I know you’re mad about it.
He loves the way I put it down,
Starstruck on what he found.

You wishin’ that it played out different,
Yeah I know it sucks, girl, I’m so…

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Cause I’ve been rollin’ round,
Shut it down, lady,
Bagged him up, Now he’s my baby.

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Yeah you had your fun, now it’s done, crazy,
You’re looking at his number one lady.

S O R R Y, S O R R Y

Yeah you had your fun, now it’s done, crazy,
You’re looking at his number one lady.

Now you’re showin’ up at his house,
Lookin’ like a hot mess, honey.
I think it’s time for you to cut it out,

Tryin’ to save you from lookin’ funny.
I guess until you find somebody,
You’re a hashtaggin’ pity party!

All I gotta say is I’m so...

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Cause I’ve been rollin’ round,
Shut it down, lady,
Bagged him up, Now he’s my baby.

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Yeah you had your fun, now it’s done, crazy,
You’re looking at his number one lady.

You are now rolling with the all time high, never satisfied
Forever getting paid off what money can’t buy.
A-Always in the streets, youda thought I scared of heights,

Oh, my girl’s so fine that you scared to tell her (Hi)
She an all-around 10 like a high five,
And we ain’t fall in love, we skydived.
I always get off when she’s on
She’s there I’m gone, I call her fine she call me Sean.
And I love her quarter G, quarter freak,
Quarter Puerto Ric, quarter sweet.
Honolulu luau on the beach, South of France
Me and my Mona Lis, bon appetite mon ami.

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Cause I’ve been rollin’ round, Shut it down, lady,
Bagged him up, Now he’s my baby.

Sorry, I’m not sorry,
Yeah you had your fun, now it’s done, crazy,
You’re looking at his number one lady.

Amber Brittany Tiffany,
Sorry he belongs to me
Heather Ashley Stephanie,
It just wasn’t meant to be

Sorry

(B I T CH)