domingo, 23 de octubre de 2016

Beyonce - Sorry


Letra y acordes de Sorry

(Lyric and music by Beyoncé, Diana Gordon Sean Rhodan)

SOL                          RE 
(Sorry) I ain't sorry. (Sorry) I ain't sorry
SOL                          RE
            I ain't sorry ...     Nigga, nah
SOL                            RE 
(Sorry) I ain't sorry. (Sorry) I ain't sorry
SOL                          RE
             I ain't sorry...

                               RE
He trying to roll me up (I ain’t sorry)
LA                 RE
I ain't picking up (I ain’t sorry)
LA                 RE
Headed to the club (I ain’t sorry)
LA                         RE
I ain't thinking 'bout you (I ain’t sorry)
LA                                      SOL
Me and my ladies sip my D'usse cup (I ain’t sorry)
RE                             SOL
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
RE                                    SOL
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough (I ain’t sorry)
RE                           SOL
I ain't thinking 'bout you
RE
I ain't thinking 'bout

RE                            LA 
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
RE                           LA 
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye (sorry)
SOL                             RE
Tell him, boy, bye (sorry), boy, bye
RE                          LA                         SOL
Middle fingers up,  I ain't thinking 'bout you

SOL                          RE 
(Sorry) I ain't sorry. (Sorry) I ain't sorry
SOL                       RE                            SOL
(You) I ain't sorry.. I ain't thinking 'bout you
SOL                          RE 
(Sorry) I ain't sorry. (Sorry) I ain't sorry
SOL                          RE
       I ain't sorry ...    No no, hell nah

RE                           LA
Now you want to say you're sorry
                                          RE
Now you want to call me crying
                                      LA
Now you gotta see me wilding
                                        RE
Now I'm the one that's lying
                                      LA 
And I don't feel bad about it
                               RE
It's exactly what you get
                                      LA 
Stop interrupting my grinding
I ain't thinking 'bout you

SOL                    RE                              SOL
(Sorry) I ain't sorry.. I ain't thinking 'bout you
RE                               SOL
    I ain't thinking 'bout you
RE                              SOL
   I ain't thinking 'bout you
RE                              SOL
    I ain't thinking 'bout you.

RE                            LA
Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
RE                            LA
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
RE                             LA
He always got them fucking excuses
RE                                 LA
I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is

SOL
I left a note in the hallway
FA#m
 By the time you read it, I'll be far away
SOL
          I'm far away
FA#m
But I ain't fucking with nobody
SOL
Let's have a toast to the good life
FA#m
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
SOL
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
FA#m
We gon' live a good life
SOL
Big homie better grow up
FA#m
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
SOL
I see them boppers in the corner
FA#m
They sneaking out the back door
SOL
He only want me when I'm not there
FA#m
He better call Becky with the good hair
SOL
   He better call Becky with the good hair.
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