Don't Hurt Me
DJ Mustard Feat. Nicki Minaj & Jeremih Lyrics

Tryna get up in my head, now that's a headache
You're trying to mess with my mind and that's frustrating

I just wanna fuck, I make the bed shake
I'm only interested in having sex with you and I'm good at it

She wanna spend some time, now that's a Rollie
You want to hang out with me and that's a luxury

Shawty ride the dick, just like it's stolen
You ride my penis with enthusiasm, as if you've stolen it

Met her at the Westin with her bestie
I met her and her friend at a fancy hotel

Kissin', they were sweatin', doin' lip things
They were making out and getting hot and heavy

Had to get up in that lil thang, yeah that lil thang
I had to have sex with her, she's so hot and tempting

Let her rock the mic, yeah and her lips sing
I let her give me oral sex, it feels amazing

They say that it's last call, so let's ball
The bar is closing soon, so let's party hard

Tryna have that ass thrown on that pole
I want you to dance for me and shake your butt on a poll

Throw it back like retro, like it's retro
Shake your butt like you're from the old days

Baby, baby, let's go, girl let's go
Come on, let's go have some more fun

We take it to my room, yeah
Let's go have sex in my hotel room

Ain't no need to talk
We don't need to talk, we both know what we want

When that ass on me and the lights off
When your butt is on me and we turn off the lights

Baby, I know what to do with it
I know how to pleasure you and make you feel good

Give her what she want
I'm fulfilling her desires and wishes

Now she wanna fuck a nigga all the time
After having sex with me, she now desires me often

Oh baby, don't hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
I like rough sex, but don't actually hurt me

You know I like it naughty, naughty, naughty
I enjoy kinky and taboo sexual activities

When they hear me, want that sexy, sexy, sexy
When people hear my music, they desire me sexually

Want lovin' if you let me, let me, let me
If you allow me, I want to have sex with you

All these bitches beggin' me to pass the baton
Other women want my fame and success

All these bitches tryna fit my crown and my wand
Other women try to copy my style and success

Bitches still my sons, get your sonogram on
I'm still better than all the other female rappers and they can't compete

Just a nick of time I did the cover of TIME
I became famous and successful seemingly overnight

Gettin' a million dollars just to stand there and rhyme
I make a lot of money for just standing and performing

Even if you was Curry, bitch, there's still a LeBron
Even if you're well-known, you're still not as great as me

But let's face it, I'm Curry, with rings like LeBron
But the truth is, I'm actually better than LeBron

Added my rings up, that's Mike Jordan
I have a lot of successful albums and hits, similar to Michael Jordan's many championship rings

I told bitches when I switched my flow four times
I warned other female rappers that I can change my music style and still be successful

I'd be damned if a bitch nigga eat off mine
I wouldn't let someone else benefit from my success

All this cake make a broke nigga beat off, huh?
I have a lot of money and success, while others envy me

I'm just lookin' for a man, fuck a B-O-Y
I'm not interested in a boy or immature man, I want a real man