VORY is a Grammy award-winning artist and songwriter that was born in Houston, Texas and raised in Louisville, Kentucky. He rose to prominence as a songwriter, penning lyrics for some of the most iconic heavyweights in the music industry such as Drake, The Carters, Kanye West and Bryson Tiller before signing with Meek Mill’s Dream Chasers record label and stepping into the limelight as a solo artist.
VORY sharpened his unique blend of hip-hop and R&B to become an unparalleled force that has delivered dynamic collaborations with the likes of Meek Mill, Fivio Foreign, NAV and BLEU, among others.
His latest project, Lost Souls, debuted at No. 1 on Billboard’s Heatseekers Chart and resulted in him becoming Billboard’s R&B/Hip-Hop Rookie of the Month in June 2022. The crooner’s artistic prowess has also been highlighted in GQ, Business Insider, Complex, etc.
SONG LYRICS: “Who Don’t Like Me”
For you, I go way and above
Knowing I ain’t easy to love
Think you holding on just because
When you met me, girl, you knew what it was
Oh, baby, what’s the change all of a sudden?
Your heart must’ve changed all of a sudden
I ain’t tryna fight, don’t wanna beef about nothing
Your friends must be telling you something
Think it’s easy, I started with nothing
Your friends must be telling you something
I can give a, ayy, ayy
I can give a fuck about who don’t like me
Most of you bitches don’t excite me
Gave a bitch a perk before my left knee
Down right dirty how they left me
Down bad, shameful how they did me, I remember
Left me out to dry in the summer
It was a cold, cold winter
Now I’m a stone-cold sinner, oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, I can give a fuck about who don’t like me
Bitches don’t excite me, uh, in my white tee
Say, yeah, in my truck, uh, truck, in the truck
Okay, fuck, give a fuck, give a, uh
Fuck about who don’t like me
Ayy, ain’t no bullshit don’t excite me
I got bitches tryna line me
I got opps still tryna find me
Good luck, they might need it if they find me
Bitches don’t excite me
Cully with the hellcat right behind me
Too much power with this force, I feel like Tommy
Brody just got out, he beat a homi, for real
You can’t tell him nothing when he’s tweaking off those pills
Now I can’t tell him stop it
‘Cause he’s too deep in the field
Ayy, I can give a fuck about who don’t like me
Bitches don’t excite me, uh, in my white tee
Say, yeah, in my truck, uh, truck, in the truck
Okay, fuck, give a fuck about who don’t like me
Bitches don’t excite me, uh
Truck, in the truck, uh
Truck, in the truck
Okay, fuck, give a fuck, give a, uh
Fuck about who don’t like me
Ayy, ain’t no bullshit don’t excite me
I got bitches tryna love me
I got opps that’s tryna find me
Ain’t might need it if they find me
Cully with the hellcat right behind me