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youngboy never broke again – hurt my heart كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(berge always flexin’)

[chorus]
ooh, hurtin’ my heart
i don’t know what the f_ck this b_tch thought
oh, lord, got me callin’ my god
you ain’t mine, probably f_ckin’ my boy

[verse 1]
i don’t need you, ho
i been puttin’ up with your sh_t ever since i was a jit
i say, “b_tch, you gotta go”
always knew you wasn’t sh_t, but i loved you too strong
only when you ’round, you f_ck with me, get mad and then you party
know you gon’ get drunk and wanna f_ck, ho, why you startin’ me?
know them hoes you be with wanna f_ck, laugh when you saltin’ me
know that sh_t you tell them don’t add up, you got tattoos of me
all across your face, ho, you down bad, i hate you
all them moves i make, i never tried once for to break you
out of all them moves you make, b_tch, you ain’t breakin’ me
you know not one n_gga for to play ’cause it ain’t safe with me
after all them times you laid with them, b_tch, you ain’t think of me at all?
get mad and the sh_t you say to me, you hate me, wish i’d fall
you need to tell his baby mama what you know, that boy don’t play with me
all that sh_t y’all pull on me gon’ make me k!ll that child inside the street
you f_cked on him, you don’t f_ck with me
you run, i ain’t tryin’ catchin’ up
and you never said it ’til this day, this ho think i’m a f_ckin duck
you deserve everything these b_tches havin’, but you f_cked it up
only takin’ orders from my daddy, you know i’m slimy, probably put you up
[chorus]
ooh, hurtin’ my heart
i don’t know what the f_ck this b_tch thought
oh, lord, got me callin’ my god
she ain’t mine, probably f_ckin’ my boy

[verse 2]
gotta love the hoes that stick on my side
might make a fl!ck with yaya
i’m on the other side of options tonight
i come from the northside
you was with me, i was f_cked up, we ain’t have a house, we would f_ck outside
then we had to switch it up, at the time, it’s up, i had the hood hot
b_tch always lyin’ and tellin’ lies on me
you ain’t my type of woman, ain’t the type of b_tch i need
and i ain’t your type of n_gga, you don’t do that sh_t to me
yeah, you know right from wrong, don’t try to apologize

[bridge]
oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh
i see a star in the sky
it’s not shinin’, it’s been dim
i swear i seen a star cry
i say, she used to be my wish, you know i’m not them
[chorus]
ooh, hurtin’ my heart
i don’t know what the f_ck this b_tch thought
oh, lord, i just pulled up in a push_start
buy my baby mama another from br

[verse 3]
f_ck your trust, i know i’m more turnt up than that boy
uh, f_ck your heart and if i burned it, hope it boil
godd_mn, you a snake, and b_tch, you knowin’ that i’m knowin’
be with his sister and you did that to that boy
used to help me write rhymes
even in jail, you helped me through all my times
know i k!lled that fat b_tch boyfriend that be around
ayy, while that time i was in jail, straight from parish prison

[chorus]
ooh, hurtin’ my heart
i don’t know what the f_ck this b_tch thought
oh, lord, got me callin’ my god
she ain’t mine, probably f_ckin’ my boy

- youngboy never broke again

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