Tory Lanez - Hurting Me lyrics
Tory Lanez [Argentina Fargo] Brampton, Ontario, Canada/Miami, Florida, U.S. 🇨🇦 🇺🇸
[Tory Lanez - Hurting Me lyrics]
If I'm playin’ with fire, then bitch
You playin' with Satan
You done called me too many
Times to have a conversation
Break up, break up, when you get mad
You resort to breakin'
But you know you went too far
When you broke my PlayStation, damn
Four corners, I’m in my feelings wall to wall
I done fell asleep on us
You got me noddin' 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
Shot my heart and left my feelings with me
Bleedin' 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 thеm repeat offensеs
Rollin' up this doja, I gotta ease my senses
I don't need no more closure
Just to know it’s finished
Wastin’ my time, wastin' my time
Some things you just can’t owe me
I don't owe with interest
Oh, oh, oh (And thank you and thank you)
It's hurtin' me
Yes (And thank you and thank you)
I say it’s not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
I say it's not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
Try to talk with my mouth wide
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
If you playin' with fire, then bitch
I'm gaslightin' i can't even slash you off
You'll go and slash my tire
Carried you, carried you
Could even ask Mariah
You went and held him hand in
Hand like y'all was passin' flyers
Nah, wakin' up my savage
He been snoozin' long
The truth get misconstrued and loosed
That's when we lose it all
And all that askin'
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 (And thank you and thank you)
It's hurtin' me
Yes (And thank you and thank you)
I say it's not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
I say it's not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
Try to talk with my mouth wide
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
You playin' with Satan
You done called me too many
Times to have a conversation
Break up, break up, when you get mad
You resort to breakin'
But you know you went too far
When you broke my PlayStation, damn
Four corners, I’m in my feelings wall to wall
I done fell asleep on us
You got me noddin' 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
Shot my heart and left my feelings with me
Bleedin' 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 thеm repeat offensеs
Rollin' up this doja, I gotta ease my senses
I don't need no more closure
Just to know it’s finished
Wastin’ my time, wastin' my time
Some things you just can’t owe me
I don't owe with interest
Oh, oh, oh (And thank you and thank you)
It's hurtin' me
Yes (And thank you and thank you)
I say it’s not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
I say it's not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
Try to talk with my mouth wide
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
If you playin' with fire, then bitch
I'm gaslightin' i can't even slash you off
You'll go and slash my tire
Carried you, carried you
Could even ask Mariah
You went and held him hand in
Hand like y'all was passin' flyers
Nah, wakin' up my savage
He been snoozin' long
The truth get misconstrued and loosed
That's when we lose it all
And all that askin'
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 (And thank you and thank you)
It's hurtin' me
Yes (And thank you and thank you)
I say it's not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
I say it's not on the outside
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)
Try to talk with my mouth wide
(And thank you and thank you)
But it's hurtin' me, yes
(And thank you and thank you)