HATE YOU
Oh, baby, you got the thing I like, you got the thing I need
Oh, baby, but you're so far away
Don't take this away, but I fucking hate you, but I fucking hate you
For not what you're doing, it's not why I hate you, it's not why I hate you
It's what you did to me, I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you, I fuckiny hate you, I fucking hate you you, I fucking hate you, I fucking hate, I fuckiny hate you
Why these bitches upset? Gucci on my neck. Bitch, she ain't a threat. She bad, she a brunette
nah I ain't cappin', sippin' on Henny while Tdog rappin'. You ain't talkin', pull out the strap and now you ain't walkin' she don't speak English she speak quarkin
It's what you did to me, I fucking hate you
So darlin', tell me why you think I'm obsessed? I'm getting money so I ain't upset. You with your other nigga, he ain't the best, best, best, yeah, what
Ooh, all these monsters dancing in my head. I said, ooh, all these monsters dancing in my head
You thought you could feed me lies. Bitch, I'll leave you traumatized. Lookin' at you and I'm scrutinized
I'm down below, but now I have rised. I'ma break your heart leave you gio wised
beat yo nigga head don't care what size cause you know you done it this time
Come running back, I'm on my grind
Oh, baby, but you're so far away
Don't take this away, but I fucking hate you, but I fucking hate you
For not what you're doing, it's not why I hate you, it's not why I hate you
It's what you did to me, I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you, I fuckiny hate you, I fucking hate you you, I fucking hate you, I fucking hate, I fuckiny hate you
Why these bitches upset? Gucci on my neck. Bitch, she ain't a threat. She bad, she a brunette
nah I ain't cappin', sippin' on Henny while Tdog rappin'. You ain't talkin', pull out the strap and now you ain't walkin' she don't speak English she speak quarkin
It's what you did to me, I fucking hate you
So darlin', tell me why you think I'm obsessed? I'm getting money so I ain't upset. You with your other nigga, he ain't the best, best, best, yeah, what
Ooh, all these monsters dancing in my head. I said, ooh, all these monsters dancing in my head
You thought you could feed me lies. Bitch, I'll leave you traumatized. Lookin' at you and I'm scrutinized
I'm down below, but now I have rised. I'ma break your heart leave you gio wised
beat yo nigga head don't care what size cause you know you done it this time
Come running back, I'm on my grind
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Writer(s): Molly Gxxm
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