Cyrus - Not Sorry (feat. Packy) video free download

PeR sONiiC

This shit goes fucking hard

DENNIS ARCE

Where do you get those pictures from

Jacquelyn Madrid

he got bars

MrGamingProfit

I've been a fan of these guys for years, so underrated it's unreal, just listen to the lyrics they're incredible. Packy and Cyrus are seriously better then most rap artists today, I hope they get the recognition they deserve one day. Also the last verse, fucking wow!

Arionna McAdams

He reminds me of G eazy! If anyone else agrees like this comment

Reaper XBlast

Is there a logic reference in this song?

GoW Community

Love this song <3

KaleX

WOW.....

Keanu Gonzaga

SwaggyTracks = dope \m/

CrazySniper

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[Verse 1: Packy]I say all the right things, don't I?Your friends know I'm not perfectI say all the right things, don't I?Your friends hope it's not workingYour friends out of they depth nowThey weren't with you when I came aroundThey weren't with you when we both were broke and picked each other up and then I let you, downPieces of us, look what good intentions doYou ain't been mine for a minute but I get possessive when somebody mentions youI can't turn it off, I can't delete itYou think I say these things and never mean itI keep talking though and you keep believingIt was never love, but it was what we needed, I know itTiming's undefeated, we couldn't beat it, God knowsNow I'm pulling up for my shows, all black TahoesYou always said I'd be a starI don't think you really wanted it, I think I took it too farYou used to never go anywhere without me, now I can't go anywhere that you are, it's too toughHeard you were with somebody, hope it's nobody you loveAnd if they ever put a ring on it I just hope it change your mood upI can't help it, I'm so selfish, I don't want you with nobodyI know it's not fair, I can't help it, can't apologizeI'm not sorry[Hook: Cyrus]This shit is deaded todayThis shit it ain't just a phaseThis what they warned you aboutAnd you listen, you listen, you listen to themThis shit go way up, and it stay up, it stay upNo, we ain't ever been sorryNo, we ain't ever been sorryThat's how it goes, that's how it, goes that's howAnd I'm not sorry[Verse 2: Cyrus]I've been fucked up what you do to meIf you wanna leave shit it's cool with meI been on the move all winter long, shit I dropped an album but I still ain't took the winter offThey been riding waves need to make oneIf love is a drug I'ma take oneGot a whole bottle to my face nowSwallow my pride, hope the high is amazingIf life is a bitch, never date oneI don't like to bitch but I hate oneI don't take hits but I make someDodging every punch every line gotta say somethingIf there’s a God then I face oneEvery single day that I wake upNo I ain't rich yet but the paper that I been writing on starting to look like a pay-stubSo tell me why you always show up late thoughThis the type of party people wait forThis the point where others try to reach outBut all them fucking favors is the only shit they reach for (yeah)Yeah, I’m on my fashion week shitDo this every day if looks could talk you on some weak shit (now)Now, tell me what you use moreYour talent or your mind, cause either way you’re still uselessYou walking by my side, but you ain’t with meYou talk like all the time, but you don’t listenI’m turning corners over like possessionsAnd I got the stamina, bitch I’m the future in this businessAnd I kill it like abortions, yeah let’s chop it, Jason VoorheesThink your song need less of you and more of me let’s ask the juryDead and living but ain't buried, love to miss me but don’t worryWhen I sink it in the fourth, oh what they call it? premonitionOnly playing if I’m winning, cash a check on life’s winningsFuck a hook cause I got lines that’s probably sharp enough to hurt youI ain’t clock in, in a while but trust that I will still out work youSee the vices in your logic, my Sinatra full of virtuesOnly ever catching vibes, I ain’t ever catching feelingsAnd sometimes to face the sun you gotta tear down every ceilingAnd expose a fucking hater for the bitch that he concealingDefinition high as ever know the film is always reelingKnow the wheels is always peeling, you should see me burn through rubbersBut see missing ain’t appealing, yeah I miss her but don’t love herMan I’m such a shitty brother, I don’t make time for my brothersBut it’s too late made the bed I'm tired of being undercoverIf I make it then I make it, shit I’ll make it without youSeen these bitches naked they ain’t worried about youHeard you had potential that you’ll never amount toShit I wrote the fucking book, treat this song like a how-toI ain’t sorry~no problem

Aakoni

Must be FIRE if Cyrus and Packy are together

CAN I GET A HOYAH

Lyrics: [Verse 1: Packy]
I say all the right things, don't I?
Your friends know I'm not perfect
I say all the right things, don't I?
Your friends hope it's not working
Your friends out of they depth now
They weren't with you when I came around
They weren't with you when we both were broke and picked each other up and then I let you, down
Pieces of us, look what good intentions do
You ain't been mine for a minute but I get possessive when somebody mentions you
I can't turn it off, I can't delete it
You think I say these things and never mean it
I keep talking though and you keep believing
It was never love, but it was what we needed, I know it
Timing's undefeated, we couldn't beat it, God knows
Now I'm pulling up for my shows, all black Tahoes
You always said I'd be a star
I don't think you really wanted it, I think I took it too far
You used to never go anywhere without me, now I can't go anywhere that you are, it's too tough
Heard you were with somebody, hope it's nobody you love
And if they ever put a ring on it I just hope it change your mood up
I can't help it, I'm so selfish, I don't want you with nobody
I know it's not fair, I can't help it, can't apologize
I'm not sorry

[Hook: Cyrus]
This shit is deaded today
This shit it ain't just a phase
This what they warned you about
And you listen, you listen, you listen to them
This shit go way up, and it stay up, it stay up
No, we ain't ever been sorry
No, we ain't ever been sorry
That's how it goes, that's how it, goes that's how
And I'm not sorry
[Verse 2: Cyrus]I've been fucked up what you do to meIf you wanna leave shit it's cool with meI been on the move all winter long, shit I dropped an album but I still ain't took the winter offThey been riding waves need to make oneIf love is a drug I'ma take oneGot a whole bottle to my face nowSwallow my pride, hope the high is amazingIf life is a bitch, never date oneI don't like to bitch but I hate oneI don't take hits but I make someDodging every punch every line gotta say somethingIf there’s a God then I face oneEvery single day that I wake upNo I ain't rich yet but the paper that I been writing on starting to look like a pay-stubSo tell me why you always show up late thoughThis the type of party people wait forThis the point where others try to reach outBut all them fucking favors is the only shit they reach for (yeah)Yeah, I’m on my fashion week shitDo this every day if looks could talk you on some weak shit (now)Now, tell me what you use moreYour talent or your mind, cause either way you’re still uselessYou walking by my side, but you ain’t with meYou talk like all the time, but you don’t listenI’m turning corners over like possessionsAnd I got the stamina, bitch I’m the future in this businessAnd I kill it like abortions, yeah let’s chop it, Jason VoorheesThink your song need less of you and more of me let’s ask the juryDead and living but ain't buried, love to miss me but don’t worryWhen I sink it in the fourth, oh what they call it? premonitionOnly playing if I’m winning, cash a check on life’s winningsFuck a hook cause I got lines that’s probably sharp enough to hurt youI ain’t clock in, in a while but trust that I will still out work youSee the vices in your logic, my Sinatra full of virtuesOnly ever catching vibes, I ain’t ever catching feelingsAnd sometimes to face the sun you gotta tear down every ceilingAnd expose a fucking hater for the bitch that he concealingDefinition high as ever know the film is always reelingKnow the wheels is always peeling, you should see me burn through rubbersBut see missing ain’t appealing, yeah I miss her but don’t love herMan I’m such a shitty brother, I don’t make time for my brothersBut it’s too late made the bed I'm tired of being undercoverIf I make it then I make it, shit I’ll make it without youSeen these bitches naked they ain’t worried about youHeard you had potential that you’ll never amount toShit I wrote the fucking book, treat this song like a how-toI ain’t sorry

Dqson

Sounds like Drake. Flat out. I'm sorry.

JohnnyMrC

Cyrus ain't even breath in the last verse

Victor YTツ

eda abs

as a turkish person this song really good

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