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Hurt
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R&B/Soul
Hurt was released on April 19, 2022 by 1268672 Records DK as a part of the album Hurt - Single
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Release DateApril 19, 2022
Label1268672 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roderick Staten
Roderick Staten
Songwriter

Lyrics

Call me what you want, call me stupid But right now, I'm on the shoot, Cupid
For the arrow that you shot at me Can't let nobody play with me
On everything, you snake me To my kind, if we need, yeah, you play me
Got one life, girl, live it up You love me or not, don't confuse us
Didn't see it coming, I was clueless Fussin' and fightin' bout, he say
Advice from my kinfolks, T.J. You see family do your own, they gon' do the same
I feel like shit, dookie stain Kick to the chest straight from Lu Kane
In a week, saw it all go down the drain I know a new Edition, meant Can you stand the
rain I gave you my heart and my soul
And everything, please tell me Why you keep hurting me
I gave you my money and my time And everything, please tell me
Why you keep hurting me
Forgive you, but I can't forget You really got me looking stupid
Switched up on me so quick This was a wreck, then my ass would be hit
Ooh, feeling in my stomach so sick You ready to call it quits
I'm bout to get my shit and dip Hold on plenty, it ain't worth it
Situation greasy like churches I feel like you do this shit on purpose
Many women so sick Many game so sick
Pay the bill, take care the kid They'll still be on some other shit
The thing about it, I ain't do shit Like grandmama say, it's junk and foolishness
I gave you my heart and my soul And everything, please tell me
Why you keep hurting me
I gave you my money and my time And everything, please tell me
Why you keep hurting me
Like a lottery girl, you my sweepstakes Flower in your hair, Billie Holiday
Plus that pussy sweet like cheesecake Like a bad record player, kill the DJ
We grown, everybody make mistakes Move discrete don't put it all in my face
Can't have loyalty without the royalty I'm solid gold, why you trying aluminum for me
Adored you, I loved you Spored you, looked over shit
Just trying to be cordial But thinking bout the shit
It make my blood boil and I'm folks Down the deep end, I fell down the slope
In love with you way before we elope I'm pop, but I don't want the smoke
Apologize, then you do it again Kill the relationship, you gon' lose your friend
You really want my love, you gotta fight for this
Handle bars, you can be my vice grips I'm trying to make love, you trying to fight
and shit You ain't got time for me, but you got time
for this You wanna cut your ties
Then go and sever this The taste of your lips is so evanescent
But the way you do me, girl, is so devilish You send a **** off, go and mail the shit
I know the truth now, you ain't in this
Written by: Roderick Staten
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