Lyrics:
H.a.T.E.U.
Written & Produced by
Maynard Keith Batiste Jr
(Intro)
As always you hurtin me
Just tauntin' and teasin me
Verse 1:
Love is a 4
close to you right now, it's a force field.
I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal.
Your love pours down on me surround me like a waterfall.
'bout your life, so you take mine
I love you but I fuckin' hate you at the same time
I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives
So we could
the beauty in you
In your ugly moments
It's amazing how you love me though I'm far from my best
I'm just a filthy rag but you take me as I am
Pressing
you can have all you want
Take a knife, cut me out
I Taste like blood so spit me out
Stab another rag doll, perform another spell
Hate my soul, shout
Tooting my own horn
Hate to be the thorn in your paw baby
Let's toss out all the masks we've worn
Surely there was love
And the lack thereof
Both peace
lotta niggas they hate and they mad
But I know them niggas they broke
And you can't eat with me if you ain't off the ave when we had our feet in the snow
back to business
Ever since I started rapping that bag look different I cant fuck with average bitches
These niggas hate cause I'm going from rags
It be nice if you get time for me
I would love to tell you bout all of me
In all time it get fine by day
You don't like anything you get from me
Ibi
look true
Watching your pen swish, you love frying king fish
You the pearl in the ocean, I'm up on the land, pissed
Now you moving more prestigious,
hood wearin' flue you gettin' fucked up
By your true 'are you nigga named see-K
Rick' get back, Rick' get ruled every single week day
And I can't stand
Since this day - when I first saw you
I fell in love and got in need of a lawyer
Because my heart was robbed by emotions
And it can’t be cured by
Need new haters
Old ones all now like me
Love me hate me
I'm still getting money
Need new haters
Old ones all now like me
Love me hate me
I'm still
kizzy
I think I'm in love with the gas
GTA heist should've got a mask
Headed for riches we started with rags
Broke the cycle get a cast
Petty shit will
the heat
I don't take it to the heart
I be showing love for free
By design, this is art
High and low I keep it G
Been that way from the start
I hang
Scrubbing, washing, rinsing
Rinsing, scrubbing, washing
Washing in the tub, I'm wincing
Flushed from all the love not gotten
Broad, she calls me
vocals)
Ed mann (percussion)
Arthur barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie colaiuta (drums)
Baby baby why you cryin'
Feeling sorry what she said
Put down the rag, I
joy that will last
Not something that will fleet fast
Will you continue to be by my side with me
Feel me with love and cast out my anxieties
Will you
better
ain't bout the swag
Ain't bout the rag
Why you hate me
Tryna make the mulla
Pull up with the mendem
Pull up with ma wooo
Anytime you wanna
that sneaky cousin that's tryna fuck her nigga
What is hate?
I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
But what's love got to do
on
Where my rag wearing soldiers that
Love to watch the dough stack
Never leave the house without their strap
(That's what I'm looking for)
They know
to get rich
Told the haters to get off my shit
Love, well, you all fell in love with my grip
Told the haters to get off my skin
Level you hope, fell in
Niggas used to hate me, turn into my friends
You should see how people treat you when that money coming in
Bad bitches callin' cause I'm ballin'
And these
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
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