i know you hate it (feat. Nobody$)
I know you hate it, know you hate when we make up
Yeah come on maybe, maybe we should break up
Yeah we took it all and left it the dirt
All this time inside my head I'm at my worst
Walking down the street, on the sidewalk
It's a Monday, I'm a wild out
Maybe one day, I'm a die out
But I'm a rockstar ah ah ah
Yeah I pull up in the building, and I'm finna raise the ceiling
Yeah I tend to lose my mind a lot, so sorry mind my feelings
I know you got a soft spot so tell me how u feeling, what's your play
Yeah tell me how you're dealing
Fresh roses, nice picnic
I see you, and I'm sickened
Time flies, and now were distant
And now you're distant
It sucks I can't fix it
And I'm so fucked up
And I got live it
I know you hate it when I stare
I know you hate it when I don't care
Confused on why you do what you do
Shut up and hop in my coupe
Drugs on the fucking dashboard
Looks like we just powdered our face
Blunts rolled in the ash tray
Smoke got us in a daze
Smoke got us in a daze
Smoke got us in a daze
Aye, run that back
I know you hate it when we break up
But lately my lifes been so fucked
I know you hate it when we break up
But lately my lifes been so fucked
I know you hate it, know you hate when we make up
Yeah come on maybe, maybe we should break up
Yeah we took it all and left it the dirt
All this time inside my head I'm at my worst
Yeah come on maybe, maybe we should break up
Yeah we took it all and left it the dirt
All this time inside my head I'm at my worst
Walking down the street, on the sidewalk
It's a Monday, I'm a wild out
Maybe one day, I'm a die out
But I'm a rockstar ah ah ah
Yeah I pull up in the building, and I'm finna raise the ceiling
Yeah I tend to lose my mind a lot, so sorry mind my feelings
I know you got a soft spot so tell me how u feeling, what's your play
Yeah tell me how you're dealing
Fresh roses, nice picnic
I see you, and I'm sickened
Time flies, and now were distant
And now you're distant
It sucks I can't fix it
And I'm so fucked up
And I got live it
I know you hate it when I stare
I know you hate it when I don't care
Confused on why you do what you do
Shut up and hop in my coupe
Drugs on the fucking dashboard
Looks like we just powdered our face
Blunts rolled in the ash tray
Smoke got us in a daze
Smoke got us in a daze
Smoke got us in a daze
Aye, run that back
I know you hate it when we break up
But lately my lifes been so fucked
I know you hate it when we break up
But lately my lifes been so fucked
I know you hate it, know you hate when we make up
Yeah come on maybe, maybe we should break up
Yeah we took it all and left it the dirt
All this time inside my head I'm at my worst
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Pettis
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