Hate Me (feat. YuhWhatNic & IfAndWhen)
Why you got to hate me right now
I just haven't seen you in awhile
With your dimples and your smile
Haven't seen you in a while
And I'm okay, without you
Doesn't even matter, what we've been through (ooh)
Downtown lights, looking so bright
Take you out in a dress, ima get you right
One good day turns in a month of fights
Why don't you trust me when I tell you that your fine
Downing bottles of Henny, it'll be one of many
Pour a four of Bacardi, lets pull up to a party (ya ya ya ya)
Why you got to hate me right now
I just haven't seen you in awhile
With your dimples and your smile
Haven't seen you in a while
And I'm okay, without you
Doesn't even matter, what we've been through (ooh)
I just bought a buss down Rolex
All these bitches folding on me origami
Ya I try but the money won't stop me
If you try then you gonna have to copy
They hit me up, they say G do you got me
It don't matter got a brand new hobby
Who dat? they say that's your homie
New bag, bought a buss down Rolex
And I'm iced out like a hockey goalie
I'm in the rogue ya I missed it surely
If I'm here then you never have to worry
We feel asleep right at three-thirty
Why you got to hate me right now
I just haven't seen you in awhile
With your dimples and your smile
Haven't seen you in a while
And I'm okay, without you
Doesn't even matter, what we've been through (ooh)
I just haven't seen you in awhile
With your dimples and your smile
Haven't seen you in a while
And I'm okay, without you
Doesn't even matter, what we've been through (ooh)
Downtown lights, looking so bright
Take you out in a dress, ima get you right
One good day turns in a month of fights
Why don't you trust me when I tell you that your fine
Downing bottles of Henny, it'll be one of many
Pour a four of Bacardi, lets pull up to a party (ya ya ya ya)
Why you got to hate me right now
I just haven't seen you in awhile
With your dimples and your smile
Haven't seen you in a while
And I'm okay, without you
Doesn't even matter, what we've been through (ooh)
I just bought a buss down Rolex
All these bitches folding on me origami
Ya I try but the money won't stop me
If you try then you gonna have to copy
They hit me up, they say G do you got me
It don't matter got a brand new hobby
Who dat? they say that's your homie
New bag, bought a buss down Rolex
And I'm iced out like a hockey goalie
I'm in the rogue ya I missed it surely
If I'm here then you never have to worry
We feel asleep right at three-thirty
Why you got to hate me right now
I just haven't seen you in awhile
With your dimples and your smile
Haven't seen you in a while
And I'm okay, without you
Doesn't even matter, what we've been through (ooh)
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Kuhn
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