Vacation
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah
Girl, I fucking hate you
Uh
Girl, I fucking hate you (hate) fucking hate you (no)
Wish I never met you (met) never met you (met you)
I was too damn patient (patient) you had me waiting (waiting)
Now I'm on vacation (vacation) getting faded
Fade
I hop in the A50, and I skrt with my bro right next to me (vroom)
Should've been you with me
But you randomly turned to a hoe on me
Every time I walk in the cesspit, drop a bag quick, cannot hide this
Can't imagine how you feel without
Better glow up faster than you left me
You were in my life for a reason, I mean it
I got no one when I'm down for it, trust for you to hear it
You say I can see that, so be it, even
You left me in pieces
That's why I gotta say
Girl, I fucking hate you (hate) fucking hate you (no)
Wish I never met you (met) never met you (met you)
I was too damn patient (patient) you had me waiting (waiting)
Now I'm on vacation (vacation) getting faded
I hope they play me on every radio that you walk by
I hope they pay me for your friends but love them
We'll show them it's nearby
I hope your new boyfriend knows what you did with me
It makes you cry
I hope you realize you made me a millionaire overnight
Girl, I fucking hate you (hate) fucking hate you (no)
Wish I never met you (met) never met you (met you)
I was too damn patient (patient) you had me waiting (waiting)
Now I'm on vacation (vacation) getting faded
Faded
Faded
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah
Girl, I fucking hate you
Uh
Girl, I fucking hate you (hate) fucking hate you (no)
Wish I never met you (met) never met you (met you)
I was too damn patient (patient) you had me waiting (waiting)
Now I'm on vacation (vacation) getting faded
Fade
I hop in the A50, and I skrt with my bro right next to me (vroom)
Should've been you with me
But you randomly turned to a hoe on me
Every time I walk in the cesspit, drop a bag quick, cannot hide this
Can't imagine how you feel without
Better glow up faster than you left me
You were in my life for a reason, I mean it
I got no one when I'm down for it, trust for you to hear it
You say I can see that, so be it, even
You left me in pieces
That's why I gotta say
Girl, I fucking hate you (hate) fucking hate you (no)
Wish I never met you (met) never met you (met you)
I was too damn patient (patient) you had me waiting (waiting)
Now I'm on vacation (vacation) getting faded
I hope they play me on every radio that you walk by
I hope they pay me for your friends but love them
We'll show them it's nearby
I hope your new boyfriend knows what you did with me
It makes you cry
I hope you realize you made me a millionaire overnight
Girl, I fucking hate you (hate) fucking hate you (no)
Wish I never met you (met) never met you (met you)
I was too damn patient (patient) you had me waiting (waiting)
Now I'm on vacation (vacation) getting faded
Faded
Faded
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Dodds Cox, Byron Keats Weaver, Joseph Matthew Yates, Christopher Raymond Price, William Wayne Whitmeyer
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