Don't Hurt Yourself (Homecoming Live) lyrics - Beyonce

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

Your operator, innovator

Fuck you, hater, you can't recreate her, no, haha

You'll never recreate her, no, hell no, uh

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby, oh

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby

You hurt yourself

Don't hurt yourself

When you play me, you play yourself

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

You just gotta let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, baby

Hey baby

Who the fuck do you think I is?

I smell that fragrance on your Louis knit, 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 final 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' lose your wife