Myxsy - Hit Me Harder Lyrics

Hit me harder
Hit me like a Turkish barber
Skin fadin' so much that it's darker
I make the peng ting girls fall faster
Yeh they fall faster yeh they fall harder
Now my phones going ring ring ring
Says she wants Gucci says she wants Prada
Where's your ex man, causing man drama

Sitting at table, knives and forks
Thought they were pitchforks, lookin' like farmer
Every girl in my life so aggy, i'm a calm boy so I go and calm her
In the bedroom yeh she calls me daddy, acting like a child she can call me father
If you're gonna run a gun disrespect, imma dis back and add a sauce like karma
I mean korma
That ten from behind is your daughter
That foot from behind aint my leg
And trust me it aint getting no shorter
Yeh mi amore I adore her
She got everything yeh I can't fault her
Get her wet like she swimmin' in the water
I wear yellows to my work in the mornin'
Yeh, speak up when your talkin'
Better keep up cus the way i'm moving got me flying I ain't walkin'
Got a great mind like i'm Hawking
Big up a man like Hawking
Ain't got a voice but hes talkin'
I Light up a room like it's Boston
0-60 we lost 'em
Don't ask what it cost him
VVS wrist on a wheel of a foreign

Hit me harder
Hit me like a Turkish barber
Skin fadin' so much that it's darker
I make the peng ting girls fall faster
Yeh they fall faster yeh they fall harder
Now my phones going ring ring ring
Says she wants Gucci says she wants Prada
Where's your ex man, causing man drama

Hit me harder
Hit me like a Turkish barber
Skin fadin' so much that it's darker
I make the peng ting girls fall faster
Yeh they fall faster yeh they fall harder
Now my phones going ring ring ring
Says she wants Gucci says she wants Prada
Where's your ex man, causing man drama

I'm talking the big behinds
Know what you say like "hit me harder, hit me harder, hit me hit me"
Hit me harder, Hit me harder
Hit me harder
Hit me like a Turkish barber