My World lyrics

[Chorus: Jessie Reyez]
I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't feel a thing
Cause I let the music hurt
I don't hear a thing
No I don't hear your words
I don't know what to do
But I know that this is my world
& I don't feel a thing
Cause I let the music hurt
I don't feel a thing
Cause I let the music hurt
I don't hear a thing
No, I don't hear your words
I don't know what to do
But I know that this is my world and I don't feel a thing, yea
Cause I let the music hurt

[Verse: King Louie]
Bars are my tears so I cry alot
I don't got no fears
& n*ggas die alot where I'm from
We grew up finessing or you dyin broke
Teach his ass a lesson then we go & smoke, homicide
Shorties know how to kill, but they can't read
n*ggas talk sh*t like they can't bleed
But n*ggas be snitchin singin to the penitentiary
Goldie with the pimpin
My b*tches got me by a century
My name is louie
But I'm Tony, I invented me
Yo b*tch been at my house
In her lingerie since yesterday
I don't hear that bullsh*t
Cause that money keep on calling me
Right now I'm with his b*tch
But yo b*tch keep on calling me
I just met the ho today
At the end of the day, she went all they way
n*ggas [?] on em', pardon me
Kinda weird to call my pops on father's day
Since my mama raised me
She can get anything she want from me
My n*ggas crazy
They'll cut anyone I want for me
Granny told me I was a star
I could be any one I wanna be
& that's King, Tony
Yo b*tch, on me
She call me
But she ain't lonely
When she with yo lame ass
She wanna be the boss dude
I don't hear sh*t
Pack too loud
Shawty was some blocks away
They heard it got too loud
Bought a Glock in February it's
Black & proud
You n*ggas b*tch
Su yung gung jun thou
[?] steady calling, call it rush hour
f*cked a Romainian b*tch, white power
I need more ice for my zan juice
I am a God, crocks my sandals
[?] A b*tch, v12 samples
What are You sayin
I can't understand you
[Chorus: Jessie Reyez]
I don't, I don't, I don't
I don't feel a thing
Cause I let the music hurt
I don't hear a thing
No I don't hear your words
I don't know what to do
But I know that this is my world
& I don't feel a thing
Cause I let the music hurt
I don't feel a thing
Cause I let the music hurt
I don't hear a thing
No, I don't hear your words
I don't know what to do
But I know that this is my world and I don't feel a thing, yea
Cause I let the music hurt