Beyonce - Sorry (Homecoming Live) Lyrics

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Lyrically, "Sorry" is an anthem of self-respect and empowerment in the face of betrayal. Beyoncé sings about a woman who refuses to tolerate dishonesty and infidelity in a relationship, famously dismissing her partner with the unapologetic refrain, "I ain't sorry." The song also includes the widely known reference to "Becky with the good hair," adding to its cultural impact.


Song lyrics

Let me hear you sing


Sorry, I ain't sorry

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry, nigga, nah

Sorry, I ain't sorry

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry


He trying to roll me up (I ain't sorry)

I ain't picking up (I ain't sorry)

I'm headed to the club (I ain't sorry)

I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain't sorry)

Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup (I ain't sorry, I ain't sorry)

I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up

Suck on my balls, pause


Bug a boos, I need a good laugh

You, make me laugh

(Bug a boos)


Did that make us laugh?

Think about it

(Bug a boos)


Fall in line

Ladies, ladies, ladies

Are we smart? (Yes)

Are we strong? (Yes)

Have we had enough of the bullshit? (Yes)

Show 'em


Suck

On my balls

Suck on my balls

Suck on my balls, bitch

Suck

On my balls

Suck on my balls, balls

Hell nah

Hell nah


Middle fingers up (Middle fingers up)

Put them hands high (Put them hands high)

Wave it in his face (Wave it, wave it in his face)

Tell him, "Boy, bye" (Tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye")

Let's go

Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye"

Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye"

Tell him, "Boy, bye", tell him, tell him, "Boy, bye"

I ain't thinkin' 'bout you


Middle fingers up, put them hands high

Wave it in his face, tell him, "Boy, bye"

Tell him, "Boy, bye, boy, bye"

Middle fingers up, I ain't thinkin' 'bout you


Sorry, I ain't sorry

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry, nigga, nah

I ain't thinkin' 'bout you

Sorry, I ain't sorry

Sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain't sorry

No, no, hell nah


Now you wanna say you're sorry

Now you wanna call me crying

Now you gotta see me wilding

Now I'm the one that's lying

And I don't feel bad about it

It's exactly what you get

Stop interrupting my grinding


I can't believe I believed everything we had would last

So young and naive of me to think she was from your past

Foolish of me to dream while you cheat with what

Whit loose women

It took me some time, but now I am strong

Because I realized I've got


Me, myself, and I

That's all I got in the end

That's what I found out

And it ain't no need to cry

(I see you, how did you do that so fast? She has on my outfit, y'all)

Sing it

(Me, myself, and I) Sing it

(That's all I got in the end)

(That's what I found out) Found out

(And it ain't no need to cry) Sing it ladies

I took a vow that from now on, I'm gon' be my own best friend


Right, ladies? Yes


I left a note in the hallway

By the time you read it, I'll be far away

I'm far away

But I ain't fucking with nobody

Let's have a toast to the good life

Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes

Me and my baby, we gon' be alright

We gon' live a good life

Big homie better grow up

Me and my woadies 'bout to stroll up

I see them boppers in the corner

They sneaking out the back door

He only want me when I'm not there

He better call Becky with the good hair

He better call Becky with the good hair

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