HURT

Yeah Don't talk,

just

Grip on my waist,

make it hurt

Black silk, red lights,

know your worth

Toxic, but I like it,

make it worse

Touch me like you want me,

do it first Uh,

uh, uh

Grip on my waist,

make it

Grip on my waist,

make it

Dior perfume, no bra underneath You

know I'm pressure,

make it hard to breathe Pretty

face savage when I wanna be

One look,

you crash out,

all you eyes on me Pink

gloss, black nails,

I'm froze In the black Twitch,

she tap my phone Say I'm

too toxic,

baby, that's what you chose

Late night link up,

we don't pose,

we don't Uh,

uh, two-tone AP,

still slide when I need to

Bail you from the X,

top tier when I need to

She said love hard,

buy heart on Nicoos Legs on

my shoulders,

that's that D view She toxic,

she nasty,

but she loyal,

oh Designer plug,

scheme that's pretty,

still froze though

Say she hate me,

but she call when she lonely,

oh One tap,

I'm there,

no question,

you know how I roll

Lights low, smoke up

Hands on my throat,

don't let up Say my name

when you

Grip on my waist,

make it hurt

Black silk, red lights,

know your worth

Toxic, but I like it,

make it worse

Touch me like you want me,

do it first

Grip on my waist,

make it hurt