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Tory Lanez

Hurting Me

 

Hurting Me

(álbum: Sorry 4 What - 2022)


Fun playing with fire, then bitch, you playing with Satan
Just called me too many times to have a conversation
Break up, break up, when you get mad, you resort to breaking
But you know you went too far when you broke my PlayStation
Damn, fuck corners, I'm in my feelings wall to wall
I done fell asleep on us, you got me nodding off
Stuck as fuck to fuck you, brought these problems for
Say I won't leave your ass right now, bitch, problem solved
Rolls Royce Angel, she a demon in it
Shat my heart and left my feelings with me, bleeding in 'em
Spin the block around and fuck and I just be all in it
She make me feel like I'm in jail for the repeat offenses
Rolling up this Doja, I gotta ease my senses
I don't need no more closure just to know it's finished
Wasting my time, wasting my time
Some things you just can't owe me, I don't owe with interest

Oh, oh, oh, it's hurting me, yeah
I say it's not on the outside, but it's hurting me, yeah
I say it's not on the outside is, but it's hurting me, yeah
Try to talk with my mouth wide, but it's hurting me, yeah

If you playing with fire, then bitch, I'm gaslighting
I can't even slash you off, you'll go and slash my tire
Carried you, carried you, could even ask Mariah
You went to hell and hand in hand like y'all was passing flyers
Nah, waking up my savage, he been snoozing long
The truth get misconstrued and loosed, that's when we lose it all
And all that asking where I been and who perfume is strong
Just to avoid the arguments, I try to cue the songs
Must gotta be a sucker for you to love me then
You must need more Versace covers for us to cuddle in
And if it's ever fuck me then, then bitch, it's fuck you then
You ever play me, I'm gon' spin this block and fuck your friends

Oh, oh, oh, it's hurting me, yeah
I say it's not on the outside, but it's hurting me, yeah
I say it's not on the outside is, but it's hurting me, yeah
Try to talk with my mouth wide, but it's hurting me, yeah

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