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Boysenberry Clan - That Shit Hurted Lyrics



Boysenberry Clan - That Shit Hurted Lyrics




Huh
Turn it up a little bit
That's good
That shit hurted
That shit hurted
She broke my heart
And that shit hurted

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like an ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted

I'm tryna tell you girl
I want you to myself
Yeah I'm selfish
But I'm selfless when you need my help
I'll buy you everything
That's in my price range
Clearance rack got that heat
Why you acting strange
I said I love you
Said you love me like an older brother
You said you cut him off
But I'm the one left in the gutter
I don't understand
I'm tryna be your man
I always text you back
Baby I'm your biggest fan
He cheated twice
But you always crawling back to him
I shoot my shot
But I always miss the f*cking rim
You like cotton candy in the rain
You disappearing
I'm tryna love you girl
I guess that's not what you hearing

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like a ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted

It was 9 O'clock
Shootin shots on Kik
When she go to take a shower
I be askin for them pics
Then she told me no
Boy you movin too damn quick
I be like yeah you right
So I go and beat my dick
Went to Astro Skate
I was jerkin wit da gang
Then I seen my lil Shawty
She was twerkin on Jermane
Ran up on that nigga
And I blah blah blah blah
Got em leakin like a AC unit
Knocked off his cap
He a rodent
He a peasant
Bitch I need a mouse trap
Got yo sister
Call her Dora
And you know I'm da map
He da fox stealin drip
No swipin from my slatts
Call you lil niggas Suran
All you f*ckin do is wrap

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like a ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted

Man that shit hurted
What it do to you
All the things you said
I bet that shit wasn't even true
But it's cool though
I stay killing shit
Give it two months
I bet she back up on my dick
Why you feel the need to keep
Messing with my mind though
Every time I try to talk
You always f*cking lying so
Playing all these games
Bitch you bound to be my side hoe
Then again
Your head girl is absolutely mind blowing
Girl we barely even start it
I think we should restart it
Baby girl don't leave me here
I'll be so broken hearted
F*ck all of ya sorrys
Get ya breathe from all up off me
And if you think that baby mine
Bitch you better call up Maury

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like a ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted
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Huh
Turn it up a little bit
That's good
That shit hurted
That shit hurted
She broke my heart
And that shit hurted

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like an ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted

I'm tryna tell you girl
I want you to myself
Yeah I'm selfish
But I'm selfless when you need my help
I'll buy you everything
That's in my price range
Clearance rack got that heat
Why you acting strange
I said I love you
Said you love me like an older brother
You said you cut him off
But I'm the one left in the gutter
I don't understand
I'm tryna be your man
I always text you back
Baby I'm your biggest fan
He cheated twice
But you always crawling back to him
I shoot my shot
But I always miss the f*cking rim
You like cotton candy in the rain
You disappearing
I'm tryna love you girl
I guess that's not what you hearing

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like a ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted

It was 9 O'clock
Shootin shots on Kik
When she go to take a shower
I be askin for them pics
Then she told me no
Boy you movin too damn quick
I be like yeah you right
So I go and beat my dick
Went to Astro Skate
I was jerkin wit da gang
Then I seen my lil Shawty
She was twerkin on Jermane
Ran up on that nigga
And I blah blah blah blah
Got em leakin like a AC unit
Knocked off his cap
He a rodent
He a peasant
Bitch I need a mouse trap
Got yo sister
Call her Dora
And you know I'm da map
He da fox stealin drip
No swipin from my slatts
Call you lil niggas Suran
All you f*ckin do is wrap

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like a ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted

Man that shit hurted
What it do to you
All the things you said
I bet that shit wasn't even true
But it's cool though
I stay killing shit
Give it two months
I bet she back up on my dick
Why you feel the need to keep
Messing with my mind though
Every time I try to talk
You always f*cking lying so
Playing all these games
Bitch you bound to be my side hoe
Then again
Your head girl is absolutely mind blowing
Girl we barely even start it
I think we should restart it
Baby girl don't leave me here
I'll be so broken hearted
F*ck all of ya sorrys
Get ya breathe from all up off me
And if you think that baby mine
Bitch you better call up Maury

That Shit Hurted
I just sent a double text
Bitch you left it on read
Yeah you heard what I said
That shit hurted
Now you hanging with your ex
Posting selfies in your bed
Yeah I know ya'll having sex
That shit Hurted
So bitch please don't call on my phone
Don't wanna be your friend
Hoe leave me alone
Bitch you cold like a ice-cream cone
Bitch you did me wrong
That shit hurted
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Writer: Derrick Brantley, Floyd Garbutt, Joseph Wheaton, Tommy Williams
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