He Hate Me
- Gorgeous Children (2014)You are listening to the song He Hate Me by Gorgeous Children, in album Green Language. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
[Hook:]
He hate me and you love me
Basically we fuckin'
Basically I got you twitchin' like a basshead
Taste it and you love it
I ain't talkin' to none of you bitches specifically
You off the Remy and Whitney, I get it
If you with me, let's get it.
[Verse 1:]
She's blind to the money, she can't see my digits
She wanna get deep then, alright
Now I can't see my digits
And that line was nasty, you prolly don't get it
But I know that she feel it
Show up at Diddy's party wearin' all black
With a white bitch in a ball cap
Prolly says somethin' stupid on the front
But her ass look stupid from the front
Don't take it to heart, we ain't takin' this far
The fuck you want from me? It's nothin' but frontin'
I know that you love me, I know that you'll suck me
If you saw me bummy or stuntin'
Prolly in public, God I'm disgusting
The way that I function is higher than you could aspire to
White lighter fire to rivals who lied to you saying they next
Messiah reside on her breast, rapidly rising with every breath
We sinning it's dirty, she said some Hail Mary's
And then it was back to the head, back to black on the black
And I'm driving in space shit that don't even make any sense
Quick to react and send dogs on attack
It's a wrap, if I snap, then they hopping the fence.
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
She ain't off the liquor, but still getting twisted
Her toes to the ceiling, she teaching me this shit
Cause she bout geometry, I'm bout the physics
And that line was nasty, you probably don't get it
But I know that she feel it
Show up, top down
Thom Browne, I'm gettin' money now
Can't fuck around with y'all fuck-arounds
Cause I don't fuck around with being underground
Parlay with pavé, Balls hang in Balmain
Phone rang like I sold yay, them feds watching me all day
Aye I hope they send me this tape, cause Courtney love me
God damn she blew them brains out today.
[Bridge:]
I got some things I could say
But fuck that I'm ballin' today
Fuck all y'all, I'm on my way
To fuck all y'all, y'all in my way.
[Bridge]
[Verse 3:]
You just wanna die, you just wanna die for a minute
I just wanna dive in it, leave my autograph in it
When they ask you how im livin'
I tell em that this ain't the kid that ya'll knew
And nah you can't visit me, Delta dont fly here
Don't act like we ever been cool
Bae lets not fight it'll go to decision
And I paid the judges so I'm always winnin'
Take off that belt lets get back to the sinnin'
Lets get back to the sinnin'
Bae lets not fight it'll go to decision
And I paid the judges so I'm always winnin'
Take off that belt lets get back to the sinnin'.
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