文本歌词

HATRED (Explicit) - The Kid LAROI/Lil Yachty
Lyrics by：Charlton Howard/Miles McCollum/Gentuar Memishi/Brandon Mitchell/Spencer Jewesson/Shakir Givens/George Hunter
Composed by：Charlton Howard/Miles McCollum/Gentuar Memishi/Brandon Mitchell/Spencer Jewesson/Shakir Givens/George Hunter
Produced by：Lil Yachty/GENT!/MitchGoneMad/Snubnose Frankenstein/WessGoneMad
This might
This might cause an argument after I say this
But last night I called my ex when I was faded
Oh yeah
And maybe I'm bein' too truthful right now
Because every time that you play this
It's gon' fill your heart up with hatred
Yeah ooh-ooh
Okay remind you I'm the most hated
Talkin' down on me online but in real life
You know I'm your favorite
If you were to write me a thank you letter
It'd be long as the ************* yellow pages
And it still wouldn't be enough I won't take it
I used to love you now I ******* hate you
It's crazy
I used to buy you stilettos and Birkins
I don't know why 'cause you wouldn't be here if I was hurtin'
I tried to erase you out my mind
All things was fine 'til I closed the curtain
I used to look at you like a God
Knowin' damn well you an average person
I can't deal when you get blacked out like a thick bedroom curtain
Lookin' strong on the outside but the inside of you hurtin'
**** got way too complicated
I just want to moist you out like lotion
Do your new man have motion
I heard he be sippin' on green
And yellow like he really support Oakland
When I'm high I don't like to be social
But for you I did it to get closer
I feel sorry for him
'Cause I set the bar real high yeah
I had you coastal
I bossed up on you just like I told you
Went to Paris now I don't even know you
Walkin' around in this ***** like I owe you
Doin' everything yeah you're supposed to
Yeah this might
This might cause an argument after I say this
Huh
But last night I called my ex when I was faded
And maybe I'm bein' too truthful right now
Because every time that you play this
It's gon' fill your heart up with hatred I know
I know she saw them pictures of us out in public
She hit me like 'Was this all just for nothing'
Trust me that was a difficult discussion
I'm at this party I don't know nobody
And I'm on some **** that is not for consumption
Stop tryna argue and make assumptions
We can be doing something more productive
Uh
I take you to Turks no TSA clearance
I'ma show you I'm serious
I get my assistants to handle your errands
Grateful for your parents
Uh-huh
When it come to you know I'm not sharin'
Uh-huh
I'ma put you so deep in Bottega
Get rid of that old **** you was wearin'
Hm
Change your number your old n***a toast
Hm
And I'm obviously doin' the most for you
Baby girl 'cause you deserve it
You keep me calm when I'm nervous
Uh-huh
I never second guess making any kind of purchase on you
Fasho
I treat you like I'm tryna bribe ya'
Fasho
Double C's on your visor
Fasho
You're better lookin' than them models
Fasho
Yeah this might
This might cause an argument after I say this
Huh
But last night I called my ex when I was faded
And maybe I'm bein' too truthful right now
Because every time that you play this
It's gon' fill your heart up with hatred I know