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Tuning: E A D G B E
Hook Verse + Bridge Outro --------- -------------- ----------- G xx003x D xx023x G 35543x D xx023x A xx222x F#m 24422x N.C. = No chords [Hook 1]
G(Sorry) I ain't sorry D(Sorry) I ain't sorry G I ain't sorry D Nigga, nah G(Sorry) I ain't sorry D(Sorry) I ain't sorry G I ain't sorry D
[Verse 1]
He trying to roll me Dup (I ain’t sorry) A I ain't picking Dup (I ain’t sorry) A Headed to the Dclub (I ain’t sorry) A I ain't thinking 'bout Dyou (I ain’t sorry) A Me and my ladies sip my GD'usse cup (I ain’t sorry) D I don't give a fuck, chucking my Gdeuces up D Suck on my balls, pause, I Ghad enough (I ain’t sorry) D I ain't thinking 'bout Gyou D I ain't thinking 'bout
[Bridge 1]
D Middle fingers up,A put them hands high D Wave it in his face,A tell him, boy, bye (sorry) D Tell him, boy, bye (Asorry), boy, bye D Middle fingers up

N.C.

, I ain't thinking 'bout you
[Hook 2]
G(Sorry) I ain't sorry D(Sorry) I ain't sorry G(You) I ain't sorry D I ain't thinking 'bout you G(Sorry) I ain't sorry D(Sorry) I ain't sorry G I ain't sorry D No no, hell nah
[Verse 2]
D Now you want to say you're Asorry Now you want to call me Dcrying Now you gotta see me Awilding Now I'm the one that's Dlying And I don't feel bad aAbout it It's exactly what Dyou get Stop interrupting my Agrinding
I ain't thinking 'bout you [Hook 3]
G(Sorry) I ain't Dsorry I ain't thinking 'bout Gyou D I ain't thinking 'bout you G(Sorry) I ain't Dsorry I ain't thinking 'bout Gyou D I ain't thinking 'bout you
[Bridge 2]
D Middle fingers up,A put them hands high D Wave it in his face,A tell him, boy, bye (bye) D Tell him, boy, bye (Abye), boy, bye (bye) D Middle fingers up

N.C.

, I ain't thinking 'bout you
[Hook 4]
G(Sorry) I ain't sorry D(Sorry) I ain't sorry G I ain't sorry D Nigga, nah G(Sorry) I ain't sorry D(Sorry) I ain't sorry G I ain't sorry D No no, hell nah
[Verse 3]
D Looking at my Awatch, he shoulda been home D Today I regret the Anight I put that ring on D He always got them Afucking excuses D I pray to the Lord you reAveal what his truth is
[Outro]
G I left a note in the hallway F#m By the time you read it, I'll be far away G I'm far away F#m But I ain't fucking with nobody G Let's have a toast to the good life F#m Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes G Me and my baby, we gon' be alright F#mWe gon' live a good life G Big homie better grow up F#m Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up G I see them boppers in the corner They F#msneaking out the back door G He only want me when I'm not there F#m He better call Becky with the good hair G

N.C.

He better call Becky with the good hair