Don't Hurt Yourself (Homecoming Live)

Who the fuck do you think I is?

You ain't married to no average bitch, boy

You can watch this fat ass twist, boy

As I bounce to the next dick, boy

And keep your money, I got my own

Keep a bigger smile on my face, being alone

Bad motherfucker, God complex

I'll motivate your ass, call me Malcolm X

Yo operator, innovator

Fuck you, hater

You can't recreate her, no

You'll never recreate her, no

Hell no, uh

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, babe (oh)

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, babe

Don't hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself

When you play me, you play yourself, uh, don't play yourself

When you lie to me, you lie to yourself, you're only lying to yourself

When you hurt me, you hurt yourself, don't hurt yourself

Uh, you just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, babe

Hey baby, who the fuck do you think I am?

I smell that fragrance on your Luis V, boy

Just give this fat ass a big kiss, boy

Tonight, I'm fucking up all your shit, boy

The most disrespected person in America is the black woman

I am the dragon breathing fire

The most unprotected person in America is the black woman

Beautiful mane, I'm the lion

The most neglected person in America is the black woman

Beautiful man, I know you're lying

This is your finale warning (don't hurt yourself)

You know I give you life (don't hurt yourself)

If you try this shit again (don't hurt yourself)

You gon' to lose your wife