Don’t Hurt Me Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(Mommy, India got them beats)
Show you how I do it
Oh yeah, ooh
Ah, ooh
I told her you hurt me, don’t tell me no lies
I showed you I loved 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
*** all these hating-ass niggas (Wow)
*** all these weird-ass *** (Wow)
Told ’em come play, I’ll *** ’em (Wow, Top)
Better than plenty of these niggas
Look better than most these ***
Tell ’em stay the *** up out your business
She from the slums, gotta work for a minute, I’m turning her up like a model
Excuse me, but *** what your mama been talking, I told you from Front Street, I got you
I hate a *** that could get her some millions, but steady gon’ settle for dollars
I hit a *** that chopper and drop him, he *** around with my partners
*** 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
[?] want smoke, just cruise with my sister
Lose me, ***, you ain’t got better options
I’m that lil’ *** that run up the check
I’m that lil’ ***, you know I’m the flyest
I told her you hurt me, don’t tell me no lies
I showed you I loved 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
[?] ’bout ***, ain’t none of them funny
I’m the one twenty-three years and running
I’m the one gave that *** the most money that she ever have inside her life
Young *** came from nothing, tired of repeating that ***, I ain’t stunting
[?] show ’em that ain’t nothing
Tired of this ***, 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 gonna drive me crazy talking ’bout my lack of attention
No, they don’t know me, baby, know I’d *** ’em ’bout my women
‘Bout my love, ’bout a girl who really *** with me
I’m a thug, and girl, they know just not to *** with me
When we make love, do you feel that you belong with me?
Come on, 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 loved you, now I’m tired of trying
I don’t wanna hurt you, I need you on side me
