Make It Hurt Lyrics

If you faking your love better tell me now,

I don't wanna wait it out

Tell me what you thinkin' bout

Cause I don't wanna have no doubts

And I don't wanna let you go

But if you don't feel it, better let me know

Until Its my time to go,

Counting blue and green hunnids thats honor roll (Yea)

Up late night, I'm trippin'

Bro keep a 45 call that pippen

Southern Delight that's what I'm sippin'

I got the Sprite, mix that with the Tristen

I see the light in some of my visions

Don't wanna fight, just want you to listen

High as a kite that's not my preference

I'm still pouring up 4s for breakfast

Done with these hoes,

I learned my lesson

You will catch a hole over my brethren

I'm the shit, lil' nigga, intestines'

Got a stick, Want a nigga to test it

Chest wide open, won't get stitched

Nigga stop crying over that bitch

She getting dick and you getting rich

When you hurt, Better listen to this

I can't change,

I got older,

but I've been the same

Different ways dealin' with my pain

The same way that I came

Still walk over puddles of rain

But Don't You lie, and tell me that I ain't try

My heart on the line,

cut it out, but I still won't die

Black tears when I cry,

this mic might be my bride

Put everything to the side,

can you make me realize

Can't lie last few days, I aint felt alive.

Yeah my heart beatin', but I'm still a corpse in disguise

Said I love you aint say that back,

You said "oh aight", so I take that back

The benz alright, but I want that bach

Put my heart and soul into the track

It hurts me, the things you do

But I still see through

Well, I guess that's love

Well, that's love

Well, that's love

Well, that's love

That's love

Well Make it Hurt, Make it Hurt

Well, Make it Hurt Yeah Make it Hurt

Well Make it Hurt, Make it Hurt

Well, Make it Hurt Yeah Make it Hurt