David Morris – Who Hurt You Lyrics

Who Hurt You Lyrics – David Morris

Downtown, it’s a Friday night
All your girlfriends by your side
I could tell you’re tryna hold on
Yeah, I could see it in your eyes
Something’s hurtin’ deep inside
Baby, won’t you tell me what’s wrong?
And I know it’s not my business
But babe, if you got a minute
I’m ready, I’m with it, we can take it slow
Yeah, I’ll just sit and listen
Keep sippin’ and pay attention
But there’s just one thing I gotta know

Baby, who hurt you? Tell me his name
I wish he could feel just a little of your pain
Tell me where he lives, I’ll show up at his crib
Nah, I just wanna talk, have a conversation
And I guess if he’s the fightin’ type
Fuck it, then it’s on tonight
I just need a few more rounds
And I’ll take him one-on-one in the parkin’ lot
If he’s got friends, I’m callin’ mine right now
Baby, who hurt you?
Tell me who hurt you, yeah
Baby, who hurt you?
Tell me who hurt you, yeah

Babe, I’ll fuck him up, I ain’t gonna lie, I’m upset about it
How does he think he can treat you like this?
Ah, forget about it
Hold up, let me calm down, I don’t wanna lose my temper
The way I was raised, a woman should never be disrespected
I wanna give you what you deserve
Show you what you’re worth
Take away the hurt
I just want you to have a fresh start
I just wanna heal all of your scars, take you out the dark
I just wanna fix that broken heart

Baby, who hurt you? Tell me his name
I wish he could feel just a little of your pain
Tell me where he lives, I’ll show up at his crib
Nah, I just wanna talk, have a conversation
And I guess if he’s the fightin’ type
Fuck it, then it’s on tonight
I just need a few more rounds
And I’ll take him one-on-one in the parkin’ lot
If he’s got friends, I’m callin’ mine right now
Baby, who hurt you?
Tell me who hurt you, yeah
Baby, who hurt you?
Tell me who hurt you, yeah

He won’t get away with this
Toxic relationships
Yeah, I’ma make him pay for this
Look me in my eyes, no lies, now

Baby, who hurt you? Tell me his name
I wish he could feel just a little of your pain
Tell me where he lives, I’ll show up at his crib
Nah, I just wanna talk, have a conversation
And I guess if he’s the fightin’ type
Fuck it, then it’s on tonight
I just need a few more rounds
And I’ll take him one-on-one in the parkin’ lot
If he’s got friends, I’m callin’ mine right now
Baby, who hurt you?
Tell me who hurt you, yeah
Baby, who hurt you?
Tell me who hurt you, yeah