I Hate You the Least
I Hate You The Least
When I was younger I wanted so many things
More friends the more money the fame the better it could be
But the pressure never ends it just went from bikes to bodies
Now I can't stand to be around anyone
Because of the stress that it brings
But I hate you the least
It's my highest compliment to enjoy some company
I hate you the least
It's not picture perfect babe but I still like to keep your face
In my wallet seam
When I grew older i swore that I'd do it all right
Now we make our money off mixing their poisons with sprite
Listening to the same old things
Wondering who their gonna take home tonight
Maybe I hate it here
Maybe I'd love it in a different kind of light
But I hate you the least
It's my highest compliment to enjoy some company
I hate you the least
It's not picture perfect babe but i still like to keep your face
In my wallet seam
Because after all this time the only thing that kept it's shine
Is what we made for ourselves
So baby turn the records on the same overplayed songs
And let's just hide away from everybody else
Dim the lights around the room
Let's ignore the this and that
I just wanna be alone with you
And our cat
Oo oo oo
Oo oo oo
Oo oo oo
But I hate you the least
It's my highest compliment to enjoy some company
I hate you the least
It's not picture perfect babe but I still like to keep your face
In my wallet
When I was younger I wanted so many things
More friends the more money the fame the better it could be
But the pressure never ends it just went from bikes to bodies
Now I can't stand to be around anyone
Because of the stress that it brings
But I hate you the least
It's my highest compliment to enjoy some company
I hate you the least
It's not picture perfect babe but I still like to keep your face
In my wallet seam
When I grew older i swore that I'd do it all right
Now we make our money off mixing their poisons with sprite
Listening to the same old things
Wondering who their gonna take home tonight
Maybe I hate it here
Maybe I'd love it in a different kind of light
But I hate you the least
It's my highest compliment to enjoy some company
I hate you the least
It's not picture perfect babe but i still like to keep your face
In my wallet seam
Because after all this time the only thing that kept it's shine
Is what we made for ourselves
So baby turn the records on the same overplayed songs
And let's just hide away from everybody else
Dim the lights around the room
Let's ignore the this and that
I just wanna be alone with you
And our cat
Oo oo oo
Oo oo oo
Oo oo oo
But I hate you the least
It's my highest compliment to enjoy some company
I hate you the least
It's not picture perfect babe but I still like to keep your face
In my wallet
Credits
Writer(s): Brooke Ashley Surgener
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