You swore it was a motherfuckin' look I hate your body,
I hate that * that you
call food you try to cook I hate your smell,
I hate your breath,
I hate
your motherfuckin' hair I hate that little pussy with that little
funky ass lil' smell I hate the way you acted,
knowing I wasn't
there Round all them niggas,
smiling when they stare
Thinking, thank God that my nigga is in here
For real,
you see I wasn't,
but now I'm shook I fell in love with a crook,
stole my heart
And I got no side bitch hair to help me look I gave it my best,
but I got bested by your
rook Queens supposed to protect the king, but
this game of chess never end good For real,
I wasn't made to fall in love, that
much is overstood I'm the type of nigga that's gon' step away
before I ever could I ain't never trippin',
hoe,
you trippin'
You must think you makin' good I dressed
like Jonathan Majors before I saw
a minor got me trippin' Man,
pussy ass hoes start snitchin'
I don't give a * who you think you is I know one thing,
you ain't my bitch forreal
Man, pussy ass hoes start snitchin'
I ain't never really mad at that,
much to you,
I ain't never even give a real * bout you
I wasn't never in life,
but I slut bout you I'm trynna bet
a nigga ain't come in love with you
Oh, I don't give a * who you think you is.
I know one thing, you ain't my bitch forreal
I really hope that you know I hope that you
just didn't rip her ears off her * head
I hate it, I hate it
I hate it, I hate it
I hate it, I hate it
I hate it, I
hate it
I hate it, I hate it
I hate it,
I hate it