Lyrical Breakdown of Don't Hurt Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Don't Hurt Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Don't Hurt Me" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that YoungBoy Never Broke Again employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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(Mommy, India got the beats)
She real deal
Oh, yeah, ooh
Ah, ooh
I told her you hurt me, don't tell me no lies
I showed you I love you, now I'm tired of trying
I don't wanna hurt you, I need you inside me
I got you, you got me and I hope you see that I
Get goosebumps every time that I'm with you
Get goosebumps every time that I think of you
Get goosebumps every time that I think how we might be done
Get goosebumps every time I hear that that money coming, yeah
Fucking all these hatin'-ass niggas (wow)
Fuck all these weird-ass bitches (wow)
Told 'em come play, I'll kill 'em (wow, top)
Black nail paint on these niggas
Look better than most these bitches
Tell 'em stay the fuck up out your business
She from the slums
Gotta work for a minute, I'm turnin' her up like a model
Excuse me, but fuck what your mama been
Talking, I told you from front street, I got you
I hate a bitch that could get her some
Millions, but steady gon' settle for dollars
I hit a bitch that chopper and drop him
He fuckin' around with my partners
Fuckin' around with these niggas
Got permanent scars, no need for no doctor
I'm taking feelings from out of the
Picture, I'm taking shorty from out of my roster
Ventin' while I smoke
Just cruise with my sister, lose me
Bitch, you ain't got better options
I'm that lil' nigga that run up the check
I'm that lil' nigga, you know I'm the flyest
I told her you hurt me, don't tell me no lies
I showed you I love you, now I'm tired of trying
I don't wanna hurt you, I need you inside me
I got you, you got me and I hope you see that I
Get goosebumps every time that I'm with you
Get goosebumps every time that I think of you
Get goosebumps every time that I think how we might be done
Get goosebumps every time I hear that that money coming, yeah
Joke 'bout shit, ain't none of them funny
I'm the one twenty-three years and running
I'm the one gave that bitch the most
Money that she ever have inside her life
Young nigga came from nothin'
Tired of repeatin' that shit, I ain't stuntin'
Tired of zippin' shit, tired of showin' that ain't nothin'
Tired of this bitch, only want my money, oh
I been losin', I been slow pacin'
I been flexin' on my old lady
Without you, I feel like I won't make it
But I gotta realize I'm winning
All these hoes wan' date 'cause they know
Where I stay, get a image then they in it
All these hoes want babies, then they feel entitled to my millions
You would've been done drive me
Crazy talking 'bout my lack of attention
No, they don't know me, baby, know I'd kill 'em 'bout my women
'Bout my love, 'bout a girl who really fuck with me
I'm a thug, and girl, they know just not to fuck with me
When we make love, do you feel that you belong with me?
Calm down, girl, I'll do to you these thugged-out things
Told you you hurt me, I told you don't lie
I showed you I love you, now I'm tired of trying
I don't wanna hurt you, I need you inside me