Song parody of
Sorry Not Sorry
by FRCKLS
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Super model running schemes
Bottle girl, city life, ya she want the dream
Call girl, funny money
Come and go as she please
Yea she posing and she posting all up on the feed
More or less she ain't about the team
Yeah she this and she that
Everything nice, she a hoe hoe on her mojo jo jo
Power tripping yeah she hungry from the cream
All about the green
Window shopping for opportunities
Selling her soul to the lime life
Just to get by by
Hit my phone no heart no passion
Its all lies
Fake love ain't no fashion
Cut her loose no distractions
I'm moving past it, moving past it
Ooooh
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
Yeah, she's licensed to carry
My heart is so heavy, no invitations
Ventilation for my frustration
Hand stead aiming, always elevating moving diff location
Busy building foundations, high rolling
No folding, only customs designer drippin' on that London
Showtime we keep it bussing
Never drop the ball, we always on call
Secrets don't make friends
Secrets don't make friends
Secrets don't make friends
Secrets don't make friends
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
I'm sorry, not sorry, I'm sorry
Super model running schemes
Bottle girl, city life, ya she want the dream
Call girl, funny money
Come and go as she please
Yea she posing and she posting all up on the feed
More or less she ain't about the team
Yeah she this and she that
Everything nice, she a hoe hoe on her mojo jo jo
Power tripping yeah she hungry from the cream
All about the green
Window shopping for opportunities
Selling her soul to the lime life
Just to get by by
Hit my phone no heart no passion
Its all lies
Fake love ain't no fashion
Cut her loose no distractions
I'm moving past it, moving past it
Ooooh
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
Yeah, she's licensed to carry
My heart is so heavy, no invitations
Ventilation for my frustration
Hand stead aiming, always elevating moving diff location
Busy building foundations, high rolling
No folding, only customs designer drippin' on that London
Showtime we keep it bussing
Never drop the ball, we always on call
Secrets don't make friends
Secrets don't make friends
Secrets don't make friends
Secrets don't make friends
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
I'm sorry (I'm sorry), not sorry (not sorry)
I'm sorry, not sorry, I'm sorry