"HATE THAT" lyrics
"HATE THAT"
I'm laid back
But I don't drink no gin juice
I just put feet inside my boots
And I get to work
And I hate that
I'm so used to being used
I bring you purses, clothes and shoes
And you bring me hurt
And you say that
You know I'm not the man for you
And all those things you put me through
I been in the dirt
And I play back
All of those things that we been through
And all that love I had for you
But you were the one
I'm way past all the trickery and foolery
Pipe down 'cause the pain ain't nothing new to me
I found everything that you would do to me
[?] just so you could make a fool of me
Way back before anybody knew of me
Lie down I would pray for something new for me
I found everything is what I knew it'd be
And I could never trust, I shoulda known that we could never be
Back
But I don't drink no gin juice
I just put feet inside my boots
And I get to work
And I hate that
I'm so used to being used
I bring you purses, clothes and shoes
And you bring me hurt
I'm laid back
But I don't drink no gin juice
I just put feet inside my boots
And I get to work
I'm laid back
But I don't drink no gin juice
I just put feet inside my boots
And I get to work
And I hate that
I'm so used to being used
I bring you purses, clothes and shoes
And you bring me hurt
And you say that
You know I'm not the man for you
And all those things you put me through
I been in the dirt
And I play back
All of those things that we been through
And all that love I had for you
But you were the one
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"SHOULDA KILL'D ME" (2025)
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