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David Morris - "Who Hurt You" (Official Lyric Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Morris
David Morris
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Morris
David Morris
Songwriter
Christian Amadeus
Christian Amadeus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Morris
David Morris
Producer
Christian Amadeus
Christian Amadeus
Producer

Lyrics

Downtown, it's a Friday night All your girlfriends by your side I could tell you're tryna hold on Yeah, I could see it in your eyes Something's hurtin' deep inside Baby, won't you tell me what's wrong? And I know it's not my business But babe, if you got a minute I'm ready, I'm with it, we can take it slow Yeah, I'll just sit and listen Keep sippin' and pay attention But there's just one thing I gotta know Baby, who hurt you? Tell me his name I wish he could feel just a little of your pain Tell me where he lives, I'll show up at his crib Nah, I just wanna talk, have a conversation And I guess if he's the fightin' type Fuck it, then it's on tonight I just need a few morе rounds And I'll take him one-on-one in thе parkin' lot If he's got friends, I'm callin' mine right now Baby, who hurt you? Tell me who hurt you, yeah Baby, who hurt you? Tell me who hurt you, yeah Babe, I'll fuck him up, I ain't gonna lie, I'm upset about it How does he think he can treat you like this? Ah, forget about it Hold up, let me calm down, I don't wanna lose my temper The way I was raised, a woman should never be disrespected I wanna give you what you deserve Show you what you're worth Take away the hurt I just want you to have a fresh start I just wanna heal all of your scars, take you out the dark I just wanna fix that broken heart Baby, who hurt you? Tell me his name I wish he could feel just a little of your pain Tell me where he lives, I'll show up at his crib Nah, I just wanna talk, have a conversation And I guess if he's the fightin' type Fuck it, then it's on tonight I just need a few more rounds And I'll take him one-on-one in the parkin' lot If he's got friends, I'm callin' mine right now Baby, who hurt you? Tell me, who hurt you? Yeah Baby, who hurt you? Tell me, who hurt you? Yeah He won't get away with this Toxic relationships Yeah, I'ma make him pay for this Look me in my eyes, no lies, now Baby, who hurt you? Tell me his name I wish he could feel just a little of your pain Tell me where he lives, I'll show up at his crib Nah, I just wanna talk, have a conversation And I guess if he's the fightin' type Fuck it, then it's on tonight I just need a few more rounds And I'll take him one-on-one in the parkin' lot If he's got friends, I'm callin' mine right now Baby, who hurt you? Tell me, who hurt you? Yeah Baby, who hurt you? Tell me, who hurt you? Yeah
Writer(s): David Morris, Christian Amadeus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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