‘Cause we don’t have the time to be sorry So baby be the life of the party We don’t have to be ordinary Make your best mistakes I’m telling you to take your shot it might be scary Hearts are gonna break We don’t care what them people say We don't care

I don't need your love Your time is up, I'll tell you why You say you're sorry But it's too late now So save it, get gone, shut up 'Cause if you think I care about you now Well, boy, I don't give a fuck So I cut you off 'Cause I already cried enough

I can't believe this, you don't wanna see me I don't know how you feel There's a radio silence going on But in my heart I'm sorry, I don't know how you feel Just please, more time We lived in love with each other so long It's hard to tell if I don't know

Sorry, I ain't sorry I ain't thinking 'bout you I ain't sorry, nigga, nah I ain't sorry Middle fingers up, put them hands high Wave it in his face, tell him, boy, bye No no, hell nah He trying to roll me up, I ain't picking up Headed to the club, I ain't

If I could have a beer with Jesus To save a sorry soul like me I'd tell everyone, but no one would believe it Ask him how'd you turn the other cheek I'd tell everyone but no one would believe it Heaven knows I'd sip it nice and slow I'd try to pick a

I won't pick up the phone And you can tell me that you're sorry But I don't believe you baby You don't have to call anymore This is the last straw Don't wanna hurt anymore Like I did before You're not sorry, no no All this time I was wasting

Will you care When I'm gone And it's time And I've really had enough And I'm sorry For the trouble Thats been costing us so much Splitting apart, it's getting harder to tell what you want So bored with these games, games

We get down down down Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else We feel sorry for ourselves We all need somebody's help And I get so overwhelmed till it's hard to tell What I'm thinking 'Cause the more that you give the more that comes

‘Cause we don’t have the time to be sorry So baby be the life of the party We don’t have to be ordinary Make your best mistakes I’m telling you to take your shot it might be scary Hearts are gonna break We don’t care what them people say We don't care

It went the dull and wicked ordinary way I had a secret meeting in the basement of my brain And now I'm sorry I missed you I think this place is full of spies Didn't anybody, didn't anybody tell you I know you put in the hours to keep me in sunglasses, I