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Paroles : Fell In Luv

Don't hurt me
Don't hurt me, no more
Don't hurt me
Don't hurt me, no more

Ooh-oh
Hold your head up, it's okay
Runnin' through them trenches, I ain't have nowhere to stay (No)
Focused 'bout my blue bills, run that bag up, we don't play
N***as hatin' on me, I ain't got too much to say, no (No)

I fell in love with that studio
Money, drugs in the studio
Bet I'd still be in them slums without the studio
Too much love for the studio
Fell in love with the studio (Ayy, don't let nobody stop you from chasin' your dreams)
Fell in love in the studio (Anything is possible)
Fell in love in the studio
Love in the studio

I came a long way, you can ask anyone where I'm from now
Took a trip to L.A., brought every single one of my dawgs 'round
I've seen too much, I won't ever put my guard down
If you weren't with me back then, I promise you can't come 'round
I swear, all these b*t*hes fake
Don't need 'em anyway, I'm 'bout my cash
Made fifty today, spent fifty today, I'm in my bag
Fifty on the face, my bro still fightin' cases that he had
Fifty to his lawyer, just to show I'm grateful for his a**
A lotta sh*t started changin', I'm focused on how to gain
Make music with all this pain, watch me do my thing
Came a long, long way
I can't go back to them trenches, that's the wrong, wrong way, no
Fell in love with that studio
Money, drugs in the studio
Bet I'd still be in them slums without the studio
Too much love for the studio
Fell in love with the studio
Fell in love in the studio
Fell in love in the studio
Love in the studio

Gettin' the money, it'll get me some drinks
So that way, don't feel any pain
I used to think there was never a way out the hood
But just look where I came
I spent long, long days manifesting the money and fame
I'm sittin' down with a billi' right now
Just juggin', a youngin' f**kin' up the game
Not a human, Lil Wayne
See me, I'm grippy, how I know I ain't tuckin' no chain
My n***as clutchin' that thing
Run up on me, DOA, we gon' bust to your brain
I been fightin' them demons
Truthfully, I can never explain
I been fightin' them demons
Really 'bout it, ain't nothin' the same
Goin' up (We gotta), gotta win (We is)
Goin' up (We up), flight attendant (You know it)
We made it out them trenches (We made it out)
I ain't never goin' back, no (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Fell in love with that studio (I fell in love)
Money, drugs in the studio (No, no)
I bet I'd still be in them slums without the studio
Too much love for the studio (I can't believe it, can't believe it)
Fell in love with the studio (I fell in love, I fell in love)
Fell in love in the studio
Fell in love in the studio (I fell in love, ayy, I fell in love)
Love in the studio

Me and Tjay goin' back to back on this sh*t, we—
I'm outta here, haha
Oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh