lirik lagu seventhirtyatmorning - you hated them
[intro]
yeah (hold on, ’bout to get throwed)
yeah, yeah (yeah)
n~ggas couldn’t get inside, we inside (woo)
my heart hurt less when i get fried (woo)
this sh~t sum new you ain’t felt (woah)
yeah, wake up in the morning, get belt (woah)
[chorus]
she bad, but she ain’t on my level (woah)
yeah, there’s bullets to dispute, let’s settle (woah)
you ‘posed to be mine, you ‘posed to be pure
we real deep in this sh~t, it’s worse (woah)
baby [?] (my baby)
i played you them songs, you hated them (you hated)
you know that i missed you, you [?]
[?]
you lie through your t~~th, i see it in your face (i see)
that sh~t don’t work no more
[verse]
i’m so sad, wish i was wrong ’cause now my b~tch ass on the floor
and i ain’t eat for days to come, i’ve been off opiates and benzos
drugs are bad, kids, please don’t try ’em
you my brother, like [?], but bro, this b~tch make me feel like dying
i don’t got no choice, but first, you know lil’ ho, you knew sh~t would come sometime (sometime)
i take a b~tch from the country to the city, show her a new world, but don’t cross that line (that line)
i’m at my show and these b~tches showin’ titties and they beggin’ me to f~ck, but i don’t got time (no time)
i’m a fool with love ’cause it made me stupid, it’s just like drugs, it’ll k!ll you over time (over time)
yeah (woah)
yeah, i’m not tryna be someone i’m not, i’m not tryna do what’s best for y’all (i’m not)
if it’s smoke, c’mon, test the wock
sick of bro, put your ass to the bop
new dope got me feelin’ alive, new drank got me feelin’ the vibe
two of them, and they tryna ménage
bronx ho’ built like nicki minaj
i’m tryna give you everything that you asked for (i got), yeah, and more
i’m trying, i’m tryna give you everything that you need, you don’t gotta need no more (no more)
i want you to need me, that ass fat
look in your eyes, i don’t want s~x (no s~x)
[?] nothing like you, know that’s cap (that’s cap)
they just wanna f~ck, they couldn’t care less
i finna hop on my bag again
block out the voices, block it out, block it out, block it out
30’s and drums, these toys, suppress the pistol so it don’t make noise
we step on him, yeah, n~gga, i’m here
i’m sorry for the sh~t we had, i k!lled
[chorus]
she bad, but she ain’t on my level (my level)
yeah, there’s bullets to dispute, let’s settle (woah)
you ‘posed to be mine, you ‘posed to be pure
we real deep in this sh~t, it’s worse (woah)
baby [?] (my baby)
i played you them songs, you hated them (you hated)
you know that i missed you, you [?]
[?]
you lie through your t~~th, i see it in your face (your face)
that sh~t don’t work no more, yeah
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah
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