Everybody Hates Chris
I been on top for a while, while, ayy
Nights I feel I'm on the moon, moon, moon
Wow, wow, wow
Leave me alone
No questions, no answers, don't pull out your phone, ayy
Will you love me again?
If I weren't who I am, would you ride 'til the end? Ayy
You know how that go
I tell her I'm done now I hit her before, ayy
What will it take?
'Til I clean up all of this mess that they made
I been on top for a while
Never put your all on a bitch 'cause she gone leave you
Why you wanna, why you wanna see me down?
At the end of the day they wanna see me lose
These hoes see me a nail ticket
I make the kill switch
All the shit that I deal with
Stay silent and you still switch
Everybody that I loved turn they back on me for real
And all these bitches tryna fuck 'cause I got racks on me
They telling lies, I'm not surprised, like what they want from me?
Don't understand why they hate me
Bitches telling lies tryna get me jammed up, wow
I just put on rollies, never turned into no handcuffs, oh na-na-na
Bitches telling lies tryna get me jammed up, oh wow, wow, wow
I just put on rollies never turned into no handcuffs, wow
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris
I can't win or lose (I can't even win, na)
Everybody hates Chris
I been on top for a while (I been on top for a while)
Now I'm in the wraith like vroom, vroom
Niggas wanna see me down (yeah)
But I'ma keep aiming to the moon
To the stars and the moon
Them rainy nights could turn into some sunny days
(Ooh, them sunny days)
I'm sippin' this codeine to wash this pain away
(Wash the pain away)
I'm antisocial, get the fuck up off my face (gee)
How you hating on a nigga that got more cake then you?
(Woah oh oh now)
Bitches telling lies tryna get me jammed up (yeah)
I just put on rollies, never turned into no handcuffs (yeah)
Bitches telling lies, tryna get me jammed up (oh, na, na, na)
I just put on rollies, never turned into no handcuffs
I been on top for a while (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris (everybody hate me, yeah)
I can't win or lose (I can't win or lose)
Everybody hates Chris (everybody hate me, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris
I can't win or lose (I can't win or lose)
Everybody hates Chris
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everybody hates Chris
I can't win or lose (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris
(Yeah, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
Nights I feel I'm on the moon, moon, moon
Wow, wow, wow
Leave me alone
No questions, no answers, don't pull out your phone, ayy
Will you love me again?
If I weren't who I am, would you ride 'til the end? Ayy
You know how that go
I tell her I'm done now I hit her before, ayy
What will it take?
'Til I clean up all of this mess that they made
I been on top for a while
Never put your all on a bitch 'cause she gone leave you
Why you wanna, why you wanna see me down?
At the end of the day they wanna see me lose
These hoes see me a nail ticket
I make the kill switch
All the shit that I deal with
Stay silent and you still switch
Everybody that I loved turn they back on me for real
And all these bitches tryna fuck 'cause I got racks on me
They telling lies, I'm not surprised, like what they want from me?
Don't understand why they hate me
Bitches telling lies tryna get me jammed up, wow
I just put on rollies, never turned into no handcuffs, oh na-na-na
Bitches telling lies tryna get me jammed up, oh wow, wow, wow
I just put on rollies never turned into no handcuffs, wow
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris
I can't win or lose (I can't even win, na)
Everybody hates Chris
I been on top for a while (I been on top for a while)
Now I'm in the wraith like vroom, vroom
Niggas wanna see me down (yeah)
But I'ma keep aiming to the moon
To the stars and the moon
Them rainy nights could turn into some sunny days
(Ooh, them sunny days)
I'm sippin' this codeine to wash this pain away
(Wash the pain away)
I'm antisocial, get the fuck up off my face (gee)
How you hating on a nigga that got more cake then you?
(Woah oh oh now)
Bitches telling lies tryna get me jammed up (yeah)
I just put on rollies, never turned into no handcuffs (yeah)
Bitches telling lies, tryna get me jammed up (oh, na, na, na)
I just put on rollies, never turned into no handcuffs
I been on top for a while (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris (everybody hate me, yeah)
I can't win or lose (I can't win or lose)
Everybody hates Chris (everybody hate me, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris
I can't win or lose (I can't win or lose)
Everybody hates Chris
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Everybody hates Chris
I can't win or lose (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody hates Chris
(Yeah, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
Credits
Writer(s): Smokey Robinson, Christopher Bridges, Johnny William Bristol
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