SimplyPut,IHateYou
As the sun sets and the moonlight shines bright
Never stressed about time, I know when Ima' get mine
Sorry, I couldn't really give a fuck about you
You don't even know bout me, so why you're acting like we're close?
I really couldn't care about what you're spending on your clothes
Bitch made, we're two worlds apart
I don't want be with you and if you can't see that then you're not
Really that smart, it's not that hard
See me lurking in the shadows
Killing people with no regards
Fuck, you, that's how I really feel
If you see me out in public you know what I keep concealed, hoe
If you see me out in public you know what I keep concealed
It's the knife inside my pocket that is gonna slice your heel
I remember everything all so vividly
The way you fucking treated me is bullshit literally
Bitch, you, fucked, up
Time to repay make you talk to my snub, what
Gun inside my pocket that is aiming for your head, boy
I don't really give a fuck if you're gonna end up crying, boy
Keep on talking that shit and you're gonna end up dead, boy
Whimpers from the weak, really fuels my heat boy
Head, shot, see your body drop
As your blood runs cold, you can finally see what's up
I hate you, with everything inside of me
Be the better person that is what I fucking tried to be
I hate you with everything inside of me
Be the better person that is what I fucking tried to be
Never stressed about time, I know when Ima' get mine
Sorry, I couldn't really give a fuck about you
You don't even know bout me, so why you're acting like we're close?
I really couldn't care about what you're spending on your clothes
Bitch made, we're two worlds apart
I don't want be with you and if you can't see that then you're not
Really that smart, it's not that hard
See me lurking in the shadows
Killing people with no regards
Fuck, you, that's how I really feel
If you see me out in public you know what I keep concealed, hoe
If you see me out in public you know what I keep concealed
It's the knife inside my pocket that is gonna slice your heel
I remember everything all so vividly
The way you fucking treated me is bullshit literally
Bitch, you, fucked, up
Time to repay make you talk to my snub, what
Gun inside my pocket that is aiming for your head, boy
I don't really give a fuck if you're gonna end up crying, boy
Keep on talking that shit and you're gonna end up dead, boy
Whimpers from the weak, really fuels my heat boy
Head, shot, see your body drop
As your blood runs cold, you can finally see what's up
I hate you, with everything inside of me
Be the better person that is what I fucking tried to be
I hate you with everything inside of me
Be the better person that is what I fucking tried to be
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Writer(s): Kevin Hansson
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