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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Don´t Hurt Me
(Mommy, India got them beats)
She real deal
Oh yeah, ooh
Ah, ooh

I told her you hurt me, don´t tell me no lies
I showed you I love you, now I´m tired of trying
I don´t wanna hurt you, I need you on side me
I got you, you got me, and I hope you see that I
Get goosebumps every time that I´m with you
Get goosebumps every time that I think of you
Get goosebumps every time that I think how we might be done
Get goosebumps every time I hear that that money coming, yeah

Fucking all these hating-ass niggas (Wow)
Fuck all these weird-ass bitches (Wow)
Told ´em come play, I´ll kill ´em (Wow, Top)
Black nail paint on these niggas
Look better than most these bitches
Tell ´em stay the fuck up out your business
She from the slums, gotta work for a minute, I´m turning her up like a model

Excuse me, but fuck what your mama been talking, I told you from Front Street, I got you
I hate a bitch that could get her some millions, but steady gon´ settle for dollars
I hit a bitch that chopper and drop him, he fucking around with my partners
Fucking around with these niggas, got permanent scars, no need for no doctor
I´m taking feelings from out of the picture, I´m taking shawty from out of my roster
Ventin´ while I smoke, just cruise with my sister
Lose me, bitch, you ain´t got better options
I´m that lil´ nigga that run up the check
I´m that lil´ nigga, you know I´m the flyest

I told her you hurt me, don´t tell me no lies
I showed you I love you, now I´m tired of trying
I don´t wanna hurt you, I need you on side me

I got you, you got me, and I hope you see that I
Get goosebumps every time that I´m with you
Get goosebumps every time that I think of you
Get goosebumps every time that I think how we might be done
Get goosebumps every time I hear that that money coming, yeah

Joce ´bout shit, ain´t none of them funny
I´m the one twenty-three years and running
I´m the one gave that bitch the most money that she ever have inside her life
Young nigga came from nothing, tired of repeating that shit, I ain´t stunting
Tired of zippin´ shit, tired of showin´ ´em that ain´t nothing
Tired of this bitch, only want my money, oh
I been losing, I been slow pacing

I been flexing on my old lady
Without you, I feel like I won´t make it
But I gotta realize I´m winning
All these hoes wanna date ´cause they know where I stay, get a image then they in it
All these hoes want babies, then they feel entitled to my millions
You would´ve been done drive me crazy talking ´bout my lack of attention
No, they don´t know me, baby, know I´d kill ´em ´bout my women
´Bout my love, ´bout a girl who really fuck with me
I´m a thug, and girl, they know just not to fuck with me
When we make love, do you feel that you belong with me?
Calm down, girl, I´ll do to you these thugged out thing

Told you you hurt me, I told you don´t lie
I showed you I love you, now I´m tired of trying
I don´t wanna hurt you, I need you on side me