"Something I Hate" lyrics

"Something I Hate"

I want thinner thighs
I know that you don't think so, but I do
And I'm an ugly crier
So I try not to cry in front of you

And I know you always say
You could never hate
Any part of me
But there's so much I would change
When I see my face
I just don't believe

That you love me
You don't really, you don't really love me
My heart is tryna hear you, but my body
Doesn't trust a word you say
'Cause how could you love something I hate?

I don't like my curves
You promise me you like them as they are
You tell me that it hurts
When you see me tearing myself apart

And I know you always say
You could never hate
Any part of me
Say there's nothing you would change
I'm a perfect weight
I just don't believe

That you love me
You don't really, you don't really love me
My heart is tryna hear you, but my body
Doesn't trust a word you say

'Cause how could you love something I hate?
(Something I hate
How could you love?)

How could you love something I hate?
(Something I hate
How could you love?)

How could you love something I hate?
(Maybe one day
I'll learn to love)

How could you love something I hate?
(Maybe one day
I'll be enough)


Writer(s): Noah Conrad, Rosaileen Stellina Scher
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