Sorry
Lemonade - Beyonce Lyrics
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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 picking up
Headed to the club, I ain't thinking 'bout youMe 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, middle fingers up
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
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
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
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
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
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 to 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
Overall Meaning
In Beyonce's song "Sorry," the lyrics reflect a sense of defiance and independence. The repeated phrase "Sorry, I ain't sorry" is an unapologetic declaration, suggesting that the singer is refusing to feel remorse or regret. The use of the word "nigga" is an expression of assertiveness and self-empowerment, reclaiming a term that has historically been used to demean African Americans.
The first verse highlights the singer's determination to move on from a relationship. Despite the other person's attempts to reach out, the singer is focused on enjoying herself with her friends and disregarding their presence. This is reinforced by the lines "Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup, I don't give a fuck." The dismissive attitude and the notion of "chucking my deuces up" (raising middle fingers) suggest a desire to show that she is unaffected by the other person.
The chorus reinforces this self-assuredness, with the singer explicitly expressing that she is not thinking about her ex-partner. By raising her middle fingers and asserting "boy, bye," she is asserting a sense of liberation and detachment from the past relationship, possibly indicating that they have caused her pain or heartbreak.
In the second verse, the singer addresses the other person directly, acknowledging their attempts to apologize and reconnect. However, she rejects their apology, standing firm in her decision to distance herself. The lyrics "Now I'm the one that's lying, and I don't feel bad about it, it's exactly what you get" suggest that the other person's past actions have pushed her to deception and she feels no remorse for it. She emphasizes her shift in focus by asserting that she is dedicated to her own personal growth and grind, interrupting any interruptions to her progress.
The bridge of the song reflects on the singer's dissatisfaction with her previous marriage or engagement. She regrets the night she put the ring on and expresses frustration with her partner's consistent excuses. The mention of "Becky with the good hair" potentially refers to an infidelity or betraying act that has caused a rift in their relationship. This line has generated speculation and discussion about the identity of "Becky," but the essence is that the singer is no longer interested in being in a relationship where she is not valued.
Overall, "Sorry" can be interpreted as an anthem of personal strength and self-assurance. The lyrics represent a refusal to be tied down by past relationships, unapologetically asserting independence, and prioritizing personal growth and happiness. It showcases Beyonce's unapologetic attitude and helps inspire listeners to stand up for themselves and focus on their own well-being.
Line by Line Meaning
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Apologies, but I have no remorse
I ain't sorry, nigga, nah
I have no regrets, not at all
He trying to roll me up, I ain't picking up
He's attempting to provoke me, but I won't respond
Headed to the club, I ain't thinking 'bout you
I'm going to enjoy myself and not dwell on you
Me and my ladies sip my D'USSÉ cup
My friends and I are indulging in our own happiness
I don't give a fuck, chucking my deuces up
I don't care, showing my hand gestures of farewell
Suck on my balls, pause, I had enough
Leave me alone, I've had my fill
Middle fingers up, put them hands high
Showing defiance by raising our middle fingers
Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye
Taunting him, saying goodbye
Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you're seeking forgiveness
Now you want to call me crying
Now you're reaching out to me in tears
Now you gotta see me wilding
Now you have to witness my rebellious behavior
Now I'm the one that's lying
Now I'm the person who's deceiving
And I don't feel bad about it
And I have no guilt or remorse about it
It's exactly what you get
You're receiving exactly what you deserve
Stop interrupting my grinding
Stop interfering with my progress and success
I ain't thinking 'bout you
I'm not giving you any consideration
Looking at my watch, he shoulda been home
Checking the time, he should have returned
Today I regret the night I put that ring on
Today, I feel remorse for marrying you
He always got them fucking excuses
He always has various excuses
I left a note in the hallway
I left a written message in the corridor
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
By the time you read it, I'll be distant
But I ain't fucking with nobody
But I'm not involved with anyone else
Let's have a toast to the good life
Let's celebrate and raise our glasses to a joyful existence
Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes
I would rather end my own life than let you witness my sadness
Me and my baby, we gon' be alright
My child and I will be just fine
We gon' live a good life
We will experience a prosperous and happy life
Big homie better grow up
The guy who claims to be superior should mature
Me and my whoadies 'bout to stroll up
My female friends and I are approaching
I see them boppers in the corner
I notice those attractive girls in the corner
They sneaking out the back door
They are leaving discreetly through the rear exit
He only want me when I'm not there
He desires me only in my absence
He better call Becky with the good hair
He should contact his other woman who has desirable qualities
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Beyonce Knowles, Diana Gordon, Sean Rhoden
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