Karaoké Sorry Beyoncé

I ain't

I ain't

I ain't nigga nah

I ain't

I ain't

I ain't

He trying to roll me up

I ain't picking up

Headed to the club

I ain't thinking 'bout you

Me and my ladies sip my D'ussé cup

I don't give a fuck chucking my deuces up

Suck on my balls pause

I had enough

I ain't thinking 'bout you

I ain't thinking 'bout

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 thinking 'bout you

I ain't you I ain't

You I ain't

I ain't thinking 'bout you

I ain't

I ain't

I ain't no no hell nah

Now you want to say you're sorry now you want to 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 you interrupting my grinding

I ain't thinking 'bout you

I ain't thinking 'bout you

I ain't thinking 'bout you

I ain't thinking '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 thinking 'bout you

I ain't

I ain't

I ain't nigga nah

I ain't

I ain't

I ain't no no hell nah

Looking at my watch he shoulda been home

Today I regret the night

I put that ring on

He always got them fucking excuses

I pray the Lord you reveal what his truth is

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 whoadies '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