Lyrics
Woo!
I gave you soft, you think I you gave you sweet.
Just it up and on, you’re bound to fall.
Oh no,
don’t try to hus tle me.
You (Am)took my love, try mis na took it for weak ness.
I guar an tee you can’t I won’t re peat this.
No,
don’t try to hus tle (Am)me, (try to hus tle (CN.C.)me).
’Cause I I (Am)live my life like a bul let in a gun.
Give you all my love ’til my pa tience is done.
Oh no,
don’t try to hus tle me.
(CN.C.)So, don‘t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(CN.C.)So, don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.)
A boy like you, you think I you know it all.
Build like a li on, you came for sheep.
Oh no,
don’t try to hus tle me.
I (Am)spend my days try mis na do you for right.
ness.
But you been blind, you can’t I see the light.
Oh no,
don’t try to hus tle (Am)me.
(try to hus tle (CN.C.)me).
’Cause I I (Am)live my life like a bul let in a gun.
Give you all my love ’til my pa tience is done.
Oh no,
don’t try to hus tle me.
(CN.C.)So, don‘t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(CN.C.)So, don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.)
A
’Cause (F)it won’t do no good at all to say you’re sor ry now.
(F)Your words, they are fall in’ on deaf ears.
And (F)it won’t do no good at all to try to work it out.
(F)How can you re place all these years?
’Cause (F)now you’ve gone and thrown a way the ver y thing you need.
Bitch, please,
don’t try to hus tle me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) (CN.C.)Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) (CN.C.)Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) (CN.C.)Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) Don’t fuck with me.
Don’t hus tle me.
(Woot, woot.) (CN.C.)Don’t hus tle me.
Hustle by P!nk
Easy piano arrangement in the key of A at 190 BPM. Difficulty: medium. Color-coded notes — no sheet-reading skill required.