Nicki Minaj

Nicki Minaj - Don't Hurt Me lyrics

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[Intro]

(Mustard on the beat, ho...!)



[Jeremih]

Tryna get up in my head, now that's a headache

I just wanna f**k, I make the bed shake

She wanna spend some time, now that's a Rollie

Shawty ride the dick, just like it's stolen

Met her at the Westin with her bestie

Kissin', they were sweatin', doin' lip things

Had to get up in that lil thang, yeah that lil thang

Let her rock the mic, yeah and her lips sing

They say that it's last call, so let's ball

Tryna have that ass thrown on that pole

Throw it back like retro, like it's retro

Baby, baby, let's go, girl let's go!



We take it to my room, yeah

Ain't no need to talk

When that ass on me and the lights off

Baby, I know what to do with it

Give her what she want

Now she wanna f**k a nigga all the time...



Oh baby, don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy

Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me

Don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy

(Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me...)



[Nicki Minaj]

Tryna get up in my head, now that's a headache

I just wanna f**k, and get my cake ate

You wanna spend some time, that's a Rollie

I'ma ride his dick, like it's stolen

I met him in the Hills out in LA

Took me for a cruise, yeah, Penelope

Had to sit up on that big thing, that big thing

Super duper freak, yeah, like Rick James

They say that it's last call, for that bar

Tryna get that peach Myx Moscato

Make it clap like when the home team score

Baby don't you hurt me like before



Take you to my room, yeah

Ain't no need to talk

When this thing in your mouth, down south

Baby, you know what to do with it

Gave him what she want

Now he wanna hit your girl all the time



Oh baby, don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy

Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me

Don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy

Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me



All these bitches beggin' me to pass the baton

All these bitches tryna fit my crown and my wand

Bitches still my sons, get your sonogram on

Just a nick of time I did the cover of TIME

Gettin' a million dollars just to stand there and rhyme

Even if you was Curry, bitch, there's still a LeBron

But let's face it, I'm Curry, with rings like LeBron

Added my rings up, that's Mike Jordan

I told bitches when I switched my flow four times

I'd be damned if a bitch nigga eat off mine

All this cake make a broke nigga beat off, huh?

I'm just lookin' for a man, f**k a B-O-Y



Don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy

Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me

Don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy



(Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me...)
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