hurt me, hurt me yeah Make me play her game, oh all she wanna do All she wanna do is hurt me, oh hurt me She wants me to feel pain She wants me to feel
: (feat. Ne-Yo) I can't stop my hands from touching you I can't stop my lips from kissing you I can't stop my arms from holding you I can't stop my
though I know you don't want me to So this letter reads. Momma, please understand [Chorus: Ne-Yo] Momma I'm sorry You know I never meant to hurt you
wit me then get ya hands up like a robbery Put ya hands up, ladies put ya hands up get ya hands up, fellas get ya hands up It's ya nigga Ne-Yo, I come
leave That's where we'll end the scene This is the Martini. Last shot's for you or me... [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Yo, This is Isaiah I guess he was aight
that's bitch shit Tech N9ne you dissed it But they missed it Told me that you sold 200,000 with pride But you lied, I don't mean to hurt yo feelings inside
Nigga that's bitch shit Tech N9ne you dissed it But they missed it Told me that you sold 200,000 with pride But you lied, I don't mean to hurt yo feelings
s bitch shit Tech N9ne you dissed it But they missed it Told me that you sold 200,000 with pride But you lied, I don't mean to hurt yo feelings inside
The present president backwards call me "Tnediserp" I shoot niggas with knives, stab niggas with guns Kiss hands and shake babies I make the medic hurt
ni naranderu kedo accel fumazu ni iru no wa dare darou ne mujunya Oh baby wait and see tama ni wa itasa mo ii yo ne risuku ga aru kara koso shinjiru
takin' Ne-Yo's soul You aspire to get a chain that's glistenin' I aspire to get a chain of businesses I retire nigga Gettin' at me ain't what the business
See the bitchez be wantin' a thug And the ladies be wantin' a gentleman If you don't wanna fuck wit a thug I suggest you ride wit Ne-Yo This sex appeal
You can label me an asshole, cuz I'm fast, put your ass on blast, I'm a natural Call me sphincter, lil' stinker, you ain't touchin' me in this arena
