But I hate it But I just can't let you go And I hate how much I love you girl And I hate that I love you so And I hate how much I love you boy That's how much I love you That's how much I need you And I can't stand you Must everything you do make me

Nowhere! Kids No one needs you after all That little social scene It’s just a hate machine No one’s here to take your call And now your self esteem Ain’t what it used to be You’ve inspired

Yeah, yeah, I know you wit' her and you all in love What am I supposed to do, congratulate you? Whatever... How you in love wit her, when every thug hit her Just met her off a lap dance now you babysit her And get her everything she need From pills to

And it's all over now, baby blue You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin'

Send me your tired Your poor and broken Send me your life So I can break you Whatever you need Give me your trust Your faith and wishes Give me your life So I can own you

And there go you How much for your soul and uh Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew You got what I want I got what you need I hate rich niggas goddammit Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit Know you felt the shit just now

Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me Pressures of a new place roll my way I can't believe how much I hate I'll be right there But you'll have to grab my throat and lift me in the air If you need anyone (if you need anyone) I crumble underneath the weight Spirits

I don't love you baby I don't need you baby I don't want you no I don't wanna love you no No I don't wanna hate you Just wish you'd never gone for the man And waited two weeks at least Before you let him take you

I tote a TEC 'cause niggas be shady I need some love to go with this hate Puttin' Ms in all the Mercedes Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy And a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy Give mama a hug, we finally made it Bitches ain't shit, bet' not

And it's all over now, Baby Blue You must leave now Take what you need, you think will last But whatever it is you think you need You better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin'