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Don’t Hurt Me


YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics

 

Don’t Hurt Me Lyrics

Don’t Hurt Me by YoungBoy Never Broke Again


[Intro]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
She real deal
Oh, yeah, ooh
Ah, ooh

[Refrain]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
f**king all these hatin’-ass niggas (Wow)
f**k all these weird-ass b**ches (Wow)
Told 'em come play, I'll kill 'em (Wow, Top)
Black nail paint on these niggas
Look better than most these b**ches
Tell 'em stay the f**k up out your business
She from the slums, gotta work for a minute, I'm turnin' her up like a model
Excuse me, but f**k what your mama been talking, I told you from Front Street, I got you
I hate a b**ch that could get her some millions, but steady gon' settle for dollars
I hit a b**ch that chopper and drop him, he f**kin’ around with my partners
f**kin’ around with these niggas, got permanent scars, no need for no doctor
I'm taking feelings from out of the picture, I’m taking shorty from out of my roster
Ventin' while I smoke, just cruise with my sister, lose me, b**ch, 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

[Refrain]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Joce 'bout sh*t, ain't none of them funny
I'm the one twenty-three years and running
I'm the one gave that b**ch the most money that she ever have inside her life
Young nigga came from nothin', tired of repeatin' that sh*t, I ain't stuntin'
Tired of zippin' sh*t, tired of showin' that ain't nothin'
Tired of this b**ch, only want my money, oh
I been losin', I been slow pacin'
I been flexin' on my old lady
Without you, I feel like I won't make it
But I gotta realize I'm winning
All these hoes wan' 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 f**k with me
I'm a thug, and girl, they know just not to f**k 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 things
[Refrain]
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



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