Letra de Don't Hurt Yourself (Homecoming Live)
Who the fuck do you think I is? You ain't married to no average bitch, boy You can watch this fat ass twist, boy As I bounce to the next dick, boyAnd keep your money, I got my own Keep a bigger smile on my face being alone Bad motherfucker God complex I'll motivate your ass Call me Malcolm XYo' operator, innovator Fuck you, hater You can't recreate her, no You'll never recreate her, no Hell no, uhYou just gotta let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, babe (oh) You just gotta let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, babeDon't hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself When you play me, you play yourself, uh, don't play yourself When you lie to me, you lie to yourself, you're only lying to yourself When you hurt me, you hurt yourself, don't hurt yourselfUh, you just gotta let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, babe Hey baby, who the fuck do you think I am? I smell that fragrance on your Luis V, boy Just give this fat ass a big kiss, boy Tonight, I'm fucking up all your shit, boyThe most disrespected person in America is the black woman I am the dragon breathing fire The most unprotected person in America is the black woman Beautiful mane, I'm the lion The most neglected person in America is the black woman Beautiful man, I know you're lyingThis is you're finale warning You know I give you life If you try this shit again You gon' to lose your wife