作曲 : Blake Slatkin/Golden Landis Von Jones/Omer Fedi/Keegan Bach/Jasper Harris/Garth Best

Ayy, I hit the back of the rari (Mm)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)

You playing games, like Atari (Woah)

I cut you up, like karate, girl

I hit the back of the rari (Skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)

We the ones crashin' your party (Slatt, yeah)

This is a sorry, not sorry world (Ayy)

Tokyo done ****ed up the game

Riched up, new car, yeah

Married to the money, man

I should've went and got a mother****in' wedding ring

Man, I put that on everything

How come these pistols won't jam?

Tokyo the NBA champ

These niggas

(Woah, woah)

Niggas talk **** 'til I pull up and pull the thing out (Uh)

Baby, I'm a real one, never needеd a handout

Oh yeah, I'm turnt now

This whеre I'm really gon' skrrt out (Uh, yeah)

Chanel on the bag and I will laugh to the bank

I came in a Beamer and I'ma leave in a tank

I came with a heater, so it was murder she sang (Yeah, uh)

Gucci my belt buckle, I heard you a snake

So I double my bread, chuckle, and get to the cake

Shorty laugh at the demons, I'ma tryna breathe out of space

I hit the back of the rari (Rari)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)

You playing games, like Atari (What)

I cut you up, like karate, girl

I hit the back of the rari (Skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)

We the ones crashin' your party (Slatt)

This is a sorry, not sorry world

We goin' Virgil, Virgil on a baby

I'm tryna off white on her face

She know a real nigga from a fake

I bring them real diamonds out the case

We goin' crazy, brazy at the party

I'm drippin' ice all up on the bar (Ice)

Startin' a fight, niggas gettin' gnarly

Whippin' and dippin', we doin' the race

She got some bean bags with a mean ass, so I told her to back up

We in a c-class tryna think fast, how to get to the bag, huh?

She wanna be friends, well it depends 'cause you already gassed up

Better get ready to blast off

I'm in the streets with my mask off

I can't pretend, you decide, do or die, baby

Who am I to choose your side, ain't we grown enough?

This is the end 'cause I ain't got a whole lot of patience

Bullshit smell like your fragrance, had enough

I hit the back of the rari (Rari)

Sorry, but I am not sorry

You playing games, like Atari

I cut you up, like karate, girl

I hit the back of the rari (Skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)

We the ones crashin' your party (Slatt)

This is a sorry, not sorry world

I hit the back of the rari (Rari)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (Sorry)

You playing games, like Atari (What)

I cut you up, like karate, girl

I hit the back of the rari (Skrr)

Sorry, but I am not sorry (No)

We the ones crashin' your party (Slatt)

This is a sorry, not sorry world