"I Hate You For It" lyrics
Are you a devil or an angel?
Sent here from heaven or from hell?
Sweet temptress, I'm wrapped in your tangle
Can't find my way out of your spell
Girl, there's an ace in your back pocket
And I know you're gonna play it, 'cause you've got it
You've got that sweet love, you know how to flaunt it
And you know just what to do to make me want it
You give me those eyes
You know I can't fight
You give me that look that I can't deny
You're in control, and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for the way you make me love you like I'm punch-drunk crazy
You're in control and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
Hell with my plans, you know I'll break 'em
(You'll know I'll break 'em)
If you tempt me with them candy lips, I wanna taste 'em
(Oh, yeah)
But, I know your game, girl, know what you're doin'
(Know what you're doin')
But it don't matter, baby, you still make me lose it
(You make me lose it)
You give me those eyes, you know I can't fight
You tell me, "Boy, I'm gonna make you mine"
You're in control, and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for the way you make me love you like I'm punch-drunk crazy
You're in control and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
Are you a devil or an angel?
(I hate you for it)
Sent here from heaven or from hell?
(Whoa, whoa)
Sweet temptress, I'm wrapped in your tangle
(I hate you for it)
Can't find my way out of your spell
(Whoa, whoa)
You give me those eyes
You know I can't fight
Give me that look that I can't deny
You're in control, and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, yeah, oh
I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for the way you make me love you like I'm punch-drunk crazy
You're in control and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I hate you for it
Yeah, yeah, I think I love you girl
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah I love you girl
Yeah, yeah and I hate you for it
Are you a devil or an angel?
Sent here from heaven or from hell?
Sent here from heaven or from hell?
Sweet temptress, I'm wrapped in your tangle
Can't find my way out of your spell
Girl, there's an ace in your back pocket
And I know you're gonna play it, 'cause you've got it
You've got that sweet love, you know how to flaunt it
And you know just what to do to make me want it
You give me those eyes
You know I can't fight
You give me that look that I can't deny
You're in control, and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for the way you make me love you like I'm punch-drunk crazy
You're in control and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
Hell with my plans, you know I'll break 'em
(You'll know I'll break 'em)
If you tempt me with them candy lips, I wanna taste 'em
(Oh, yeah)
But, I know your game, girl, know what you're doin'
(Know what you're doin')
But it don't matter, baby, you still make me lose it
(You make me lose it)
You give me those eyes, you know I can't fight
You tell me, "Boy, I'm gonna make you mine"
You're in control, and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for the way you make me love you like I'm punch-drunk crazy
You're in control and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
Are you a devil or an angel?
(I hate you for it)
Sent here from heaven or from hell?
(Whoa, whoa)
Sweet temptress, I'm wrapped in your tangle
(I hate you for it)
Can't find my way out of your spell
(Whoa, whoa)
You give me those eyes
You know I can't fight
Give me that look that I can't deny
You're in control, and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
Yeah, yeah, oh
I hate you for it
(Whoa, whoa)
I hate you for the way you make me love you like I'm punch-drunk crazy
You're in control and girl you know it
And I hate you for it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I hate you for it
Yeah, yeah, I think I love you girl
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah I love you girl
Yeah, yeah and I hate you for it
Are you a devil or an angel?
Sent here from heaven or from hell?
Writer(s): Ben Glover, Chad Brownlee, Mitch Merret
