Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Hurt Me, artist - Mustard. Album song Cold Summer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roc Nation
Song language: English
Don't Hurt Me |
Tryna get up in my head, now that’s a headache |
I just wanna fuck, I make the bed shake |
She wanna spend some time, now that’s a Rollie |
Shawty ride the dick, just like it’s stolen |
Met her at the Westin with her bestie |
Kissin', they were sweatin', doin' lip things |
Had to get up in that lil thang, yeah that lil thang |
Let her rock the mic, yeah, no lipsync |
They say that it’s last call, so let’s ball |
Tryna have that ass thrown on that pole |
Throw it back like retro, like it’s retro |
Baby, baby, let’s go, girl let’s go |
We take it to my room, yeah |
Ain’t no need to talk |
When that ass on me and the lights off |
Baby, I know what to do with it |
Give her what she want |
Now she wanna fuck a nigga all the time |
Oh baby, don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me |
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty |
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy |
Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me |
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty |
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy |
Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |
Tryna get up in my head, now that’s a headache |
I just wanna fuck, and get my cake ate |
You wanna spend some time, that’s a Rollie |
I’ma ride his D, like it’s stolen |
I met him in the Hills out in LA |
Took me for a cruise, yeah, Penelope |
Had to sit up on that big thang, that big thang |
Super duper freak, yeah, like Rick James |
They say that it’s last call, for that bar |
Tryna get that peach Myx Moscato |
Make it clap like when the home team score |
Baby don’t you hurt me like before |
Take you to my room, yeah |
Ain’t no need to talk |
When this thing in your mouth, down South |
Baby, you know what to do with it |
Gave him what he want |
Now he wanna hit your girl all the time |
Oh baby |
, don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me |
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty |
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy |
Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me |
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty |
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy |
Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |
All these bitches beggin' me to pass the baton |
All these bitches tryna fit my crown and my wand |
Bitches still my sons, get your sonogram on |
Just a nick of time I did the cover of TIME |
Gettin' a million dollars just to stand there and rhyme |
Even if you was Curry, bitch, there’s still a LeBron |
But let’s face it, I’m Curry, with rings like LeBron |
Added my rings up, that’s Mike Jordan |
I told bitches when I switched my flow four times |
I’d be damned if a bitch nigga eat off mine |
All this cake make a broke nigga beat off, huh? |
I’m just lookin' for a man, fuck a B-O-Y |
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me |
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty |
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy |
Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |
Don’t hurt me, hurt me, hurt me |
You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty |
When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy |
Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me |