Don’t Blame Me Lyrics – Lithe

Read the full Don’t Blame Me lyrics by Lithe along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. In case you enjoyed this track, also check out other popular releases by Lithe like $tars Align and I WANNA BE WITH YOU.

[Verse 1: Lithe]
Why you calling out my name now, baby?
Oh, you like that?
Why she calling out my name?
Why she calling out my—
All this chaos got me paid now, baby
You don’t like that
So I can’t let you get away now, baby, no, oh
I’m getting tired of this s*it, Goddamn
But you know I ain’t choosing sides with this s*it, Goddamn
Take a shot for me, ride for me, baby, now, yeah
Take a shot for me, ride

[Chorus: Lithe]
Don’t blame me
Don’t blame me
Don’t blame me

[Verse 2: Hunxho]
If I don’t wake up to you first thing in the morning, I call you, my baby (Call you, my baby, call you)
If I ain’t fu*king on you first thing in the morning, then I’d probably will go crazy (Call you, my baby, call you)
To my deep scroll, slow search
Find somebody who can fu*k you better than me, nowhere
Find a n!gga who will leave you petals in the hallway
I’ll never find a b!tch like you who eat it till her jaw break
Ever since you started fu*king with me, fu*k a job
Ever since you started fu*king with me, we fu*ked raw
Anytime you need me, I’ll get rid of all your problems
Baby, you the baddest, you ain’t need it, you need props
Baby, I’ma double, we (??)
If you gon’ do me bad, then girl, just leave me on the block
I ain’t in to talking ’bout relationship problems
Every time I do that, they gon’ push me on the blocks
I ain’t into talking ’bout relationship problems
Every time I do that, they gon’ put me at the top
You never made love, s*it, I can coach you through it all, s*it
Baby, you the best girl, I can’t treat you like a option

[Chorus: Lithe, Hunxho]
Don’t blame me (I can’t treat you like a option, option, option)
Don’t blame me (Can’t treat you like a option, option, option, option, option, option)
Don’t blame me

[Verse 3: Lithe]
If I pull up in this Bentley, won’t you get in?
‘Cause I been thinking ’bout your ass all night, yeah (Don’t blame me)
Is you out with your friends that you better than?
Yeah, I get it, but I’m tryna stay tight (Don’t blame me)
And my Rolex and my chains on your nightstand
I be damned, we ain’t get it all night, yeah (Don’t blame me)
I been moving ’round the world, baby, come with me
And this distance thing I don’t like
That’s alright with me
(??) a thing you like with me
Baby, all night with me
Baby, all night with me, night with me