Hate You More Lyrics - V6: The Gift - Lloyd Banks

Now she thinks she know me 

Problem is I know her too 

Separation the solution 

We both don't know what we do 

Them hating bitches wasn't hatin 

When I told you " bring 'em through " 

Now they sneakin they email me 

Calling, texting, pinging too 

Stuck my dick in every city 

But I always figured you 

Stick around when I got hot 

Cuz you was there when I was cool 

And I was young, dumb, full of cum 

Greedy bitches pullin' some 

Click and run, reputation foul than the hood I'm from 

She thinks she working me 

She must think I'm stupid 

Ain't no jerkin' me 

We dun kidnapped cupid 

Fuck you gon take advantage of blue 

I wrote the blueprint 

Hanging out with my surrey 

Beat that pussy up and roof it 

No look pass, alley-oop it 

They don't like me 

They like that its bentley when I coupe it 

With that in mind it's hard 

To get blinded behind the music 

Even if I had a heart 

I work hard ain't no time to use it 

And that there ain't exclusive 

There you go again, acting like you got me 

Got mad enough to flip 

Cut you off, nobody gonna play me like a loser 

I'mma play them bitches first 

You dun lost me, acting like a fool just makes it worse 

Now get off me, nah ain't no way to make it work 

It will cost me, always knew it all 

That's my curse, what you faking for 

Crazy how you telling me you hate me 

I think I hate you more 

You make me not like you anymore 

In fact I think I hate you 

Really hope I hate you, I hate you 

You make me not like you anymore 

In fact I think I hate you 

Really hope I hate you 

I think I hate you more 

You used to light me up 

Grind me shit, move the fire 

You got louie bags of skeletons 

And you's a liar 

Just someone you call to get a nut out, or boo the prior? 

I don't think the loyal bitch has come out 

Priorities lead to paper 

If she knew better 

Then she knew Id always be major 

But she's caught up in the wind of the world 

Average behavior 

You don't wanna be shit yourself 

You want someone to save ya 

Well save that for the next man 

My next plan is to play ya 

You play for one of them teams 

You got the best change to slay her 

Lay her down by the lay up 

Benjamin Franklin makes the world go round 

Throws the cowards probably carrots and merry 

That's how they all go down 

Don't come around me cause I'm too cold 

You may be prepared for what the truth holds 

Complex technicality grabbing me through this loop hole 

And no actuality, rather me and my coup gone 

Gone from the bullshit 

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