"Dirty" lyrics

KYLE & Hit-Boy Lyrics

"Dirty"

I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
I know you miss the mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

Look, damn, why you act like you don't miss me? (Why?)
This might get explicit, this isn't Radio Disney
We're supposed to have the big ass spot where all the kids be (Oh yeah)
But I cannot forgive how you did me

Look, you did me dirty, yeah
Who knew anything could hurt me? Yeah
I always thought that it was working, yeah
I always thought that it was perfect, so perfect
Yeah, you did me dirty, yeah
Who knew anything could hurt me? Yeah
I always thought that it was working, yeah
I always thought that it was perfect, so perfect
Yeah, you did me
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
I'm like ooh (Look)

I thought we would forever coexist
You hit me with a cold twist (Cold twist)
Late at night I'm saying she the one I miss (Miss)
Now my only arm candy, these bracelets on my wrists (Wait)
I move with force, but I never force it (Uh)
Ramona to Portland, I'm known to score big (Uh, real)
If you wanna leave, that's straight, divorce Hit (Go ahead)
I'll be fine like a ticket from parking enforcement (Straight)
Love and war, somebody gotta end up a casualty (Casualty)
How you mad at me? Acting out dramatically (On dramatics)
Let me know something
'Cause every time you need it, I spend bands like a Grambling Homecoming (Cash)
Oh, the bittersweetness, when I'm not happy with where I'm at is when I dig the deepest (Dig deep)
Under the rug is where you wanna sweep it (Sweep)
Every time you on some bullshit
But when it's me, it's on broadcast just like a news clip (Ayy)

You did me dirty, yeah (Yeah)
Who knew anything could hurt me? Yeah
I always thought that it was working, yeah
I always thought that it was perfect, so perfect
Yeah, you did me dirty, yeah
Who knew anything could hurt me? Yeah
I always thought that it was working, yeah
I always thought that it was perfect, so perfect
Yeah, you did me
Ooh

Oh, woah, no, this is not a game, girl
You've come up with creative ways to bring a nigga pain, girl
Like I can't do the same, girl, like I ain't ever thought of things (Wow)
Like really fuckin' thought of things, but I won't be insane, girl
You ain't gon' do shit
That's you talkin' to me reckless (What?)
I'm young, black and positive, I guess I should expect it
You be so aggressive, you just searching for acceptance
But it's like you've got this phobia of being disrespected
Presidential Rollie, bitch, I just got re-elected
You can take that up with my DMs, I might check it (I'm not gonna check it)
I don't know who you seen me with, my roster is eclectic
I just really hope the next chick don't do me

Dirty, yeah
Who knew anything could hurt me? Yeah
I always thought that it was working, yeah
I always thought that it was perfect, so perfect
Yeah, you did me dirty, yeah
Who knew anything could hurt me? Yeah
I always thought that it was working, yeah
I always thought that it was perfect, so perfect
Yeah, you did me
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
I'm like ooh


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