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Not Sorry Aboot It
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cast of Canada’s Drag Race, Season 1
Performer
Andrew Austin
Andrew Austin
Synthesizer
Raffaela Weyman
Raffaela Weyman
Background Vocals
Ali Milner
Ali Milner
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Austin
Andrew Austin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Austin
Andrew Austin
Producer
Jody Colero
Jody Colero
Producer
John Diemer
John Diemer
Producer

Lyrics

Yea-yea-yeah Oh my God, we are the sweetest, cutest, nicest girl group north of the border Uh, ouch! I'm so sorry I mean, not really Come on, girls, let's get 'em (yeah, yea-yea-yeah) Pardonnez-moi, Canada's sweethearts coming through We are, like, so good at walking And smiling (and breathing) Good thing we practiced Désolée, bitches We are gonna kill them with kindness Haha, oh my God, who are those hosers? (Ah, haha) I'm sorry, what did you call us? I called you a hoe, sir (Gay gasp!) I feel a rap battle coming up Shh! We're not supposed to say that It's supposed to happen organically Uh, ladies... (Destroy them) (Okay!) Sorry, not sorry Sorry, I'm not sorry Sorry, you won't make me apologize And I'm not sorry aboot it I'm the queen, I'm Miss Tynomi When I'm on stage, I know you know me Slay all day with a face real beat Stake you down like the slayer, Buffy Knick knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone Frumpy old bitch, I'm gonna send your ass home All of them be dutty, dutty Need to wash your panty, panty Everything I do is sheer perfection Everywhere I look, men cover their erections Everything they wear gets them a detention Everywhere they go, people have nothing nice to mention It must suck when you get no attention Ha-ha-ha, I'm so funny! It's your girl Boa and I'm here to show ya A big booty bitch, these other girls don't know Another like me 'cause I do it differently Sleeping on this hoe but trust, you will see Scarlett BoBo, looks are a no-no Dressed like a clown and it showed in the promo Try to slay the runway, doin' it my way That nose gives me Eggplant Friday It's Starzy on the mic, pageant girl in the house No-no-no, all cat, no mouse Hoes think they sweet with face half beat It's time mother show how to bring the heat Pack your cheap drag up real neat While I sit back and I beat my meat Time to shoot, fall from your feet Bitch! Ha! Your face complete Sorry, not sorry Sorry (uh-uh), I'm not sorry (oh no!) Sorry, you won't make me apologize And I'm not sorry aboot it (aboot it) Kiki wanna kai-kai, but none of these queens are my type I'm sexy so they wanna bite, bite They can try me but I will decline-cline Miss Anaquway, you can sashay I want a real star, no tea, no shade Ilona, you're on the same lane Double chin, double teeth, baby, désolée I don't wanna see nobody Seems they gotta quit this hobby Sinking fast, can't make it to the top Girl, can't wait to see you drop Drop, drop, you're looking like a flop Walk, walk, 'cause you ain't the bop Hot, hot, 'cause that's what you're not Sirens, sirens, bitch, you caught! Ain't nobody pussy pop it quite like I do Ain't nobody look turn a head like mine do Ain't no laugh track slap like mine do Ain't no queen rap it back like I do When I step in the room, girls quake Scarlett, Starzy, always safe Rita's old and Ilona be fake And that last girl, what's her name? Team L-E-M-O-N Ain't gonna make it to the end Just come a little closer Can't you see we're getting hotter? Oh, yeah We're the lemon pie destroyers You want a diss? Take a listen to this Honey, hold my drink while I take the piss Grab a towel, think I spilled some tea You make messy TV Back-rolls, now in HD Pop your zits 'fore you come for me Check your mug 'cause you're looking greasy Change your clothes 'cause you smell like pee Hi, it's me, Priyanka, what's my name, name? Toronto voted me the best, got this fame, fame Hi Canada, did you get my name? Not a copycat fish, did you get my name? It's me and my girls serving you spectacles Other girls? Forgettable Sorry (sorry), not sorry (hey, hey, oh no) Sorry (sorry), I'm not sorry (oh no!) Sorry (sorry), you won't make me apologize (oh) And I'm not sorry aboot it (oh no) Sorry (sorry), not sorry (sorry) Sorry (uh-uh), I'm not sorry (no, oh no) Sorry, you won't make me apologize (oh no-no) (And I'm not) and I'm not sorry aboot it (aboot it) Wait, why are we even fighting? Shouldn't we be coming together to fight against, ah, slow walkers? She's right, why can't we just be, like, polite Canadians? You mean passive aggressive? Well, I didn't say that, but if you wanna turn it into that, sure Ooh, let's sing about apologizing! I'm sorry that I called you mother goose I'm sorry that I said your tuck was loose I'm sorry and I want to make amends Sometimes I wonder, can't we just be friends? Je suis désolée pour mes mots méchants Je suis désolée for calling you a- Je regrette d'avoir volé votre trade He wasn't that into you anyway (anyway, anyway) I'm sorry, we were bitches, now we're friends, hunty I'm sorry, hunty We were bitches, now we're friends, hunty (now we're friends) Live, laugh Love, love, love, love
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