"Nothing Really Hurts Me" lyrics

"Nothing Really Hurts Me"

Nothing really hurts me
I've been through everything
So what could really hurt me?
You think you're doing something
Nothing really hurts me, nah
Do your worst, do your worst

Walking through the streets past 4 a.m
Think I left my keys at home again
Sitting at my doorstep playing pretend
Everything will work out in the end
Talking to my God like, "What do you say?"
Maybe I could get a little break today
Even if I don't though, that's okay
Nothing really hurts me anyway

They tryna play with my feelings, deceiving me
What they don't know is I get over shit way too damn easily, like look at me
And I'd bet that you wishing that you could touch this
Cruising in the V while you looking for where the bus is
I don't speak your language, lil' baby, don't know what "us" is
I can see what they don't see, you a trick, I don't trust it
I would let you hit, but you probably would bust quick
'Cause with the way I'm moving it, I make a pro look rusty

Yeah, I make your bitch feel dusty
But, girl, you a ten, swear to God, please, trust me
Sneak dissing on the 'Gram like you wanna fuck me
If we breathe the same air though, you probably lucky

Nothing really hurts me
I've been through everything
So what could really hurt me?
You think you're doing something
Nothing really hurts me, nah
Do your worst, do your worst

Walking through the streets past 4 a.m
Think I left my keys at home again
Sitting at my doorstep playing pretend
Everything will work out in the end
Talking to my God like, "What do you say?"
Maybe I could get a little break today
Even if I don't though, that's okay
Nothing really hurts me


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