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I Hate You [Album Version (Explicit)] Song Lyrics
I Hate You [Album Version (Explicit)] by Field Mob I would like to welcome everybody today
First, before I get into my speech 'cause I do have a speech
The sounds you are listening to are provided by Kid Joe, ah, yeah

I'm Shawn Jay and I want to make
A special announcement to all the baby mamas
I see you, bitch, you too, bitch

Baby, baby, baby, you know I love you
Baby, baby, baby, you know I love you
(Shut up)

I hate you so much, right now
I hate you so much, right now
I hate you so much, right now
I hate you so much, right now

I hate you so much, right now
I hate you so much, right now
I hate you so much, right now
I hate you so much, right now

Lemme calm down
I think I need to smoke one
Ya messin' with my nerves
I gotta get away from you

Battle of sexes, more beef than summer jam
Both blamin' each other, pointin' fingers like Uncle Sam
I be chillin' man, she just flip on some ol' shit
Woman hold a grudges like piss on a road trip

She be answerin' my phone like she stay in my crib
Worryin' 'bout who be callin' like she payin' my bills
Complain, complainin' every day and I feel
You gon' have to be happy with callin' me, baby, daddy

No mo' ridin' and kickin' it, blowin' dro in the caddie
You had me, quit telling me, what?
(You know I love you, baby)
Bitch, I ain't ya, baby, bitch, I ain't ya, baby
(You know I love you)
(Shut up)

I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now

I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now

Lemme calm down
I think I need to smoke one
Messin' with my nerves
I gotta get away from you

Kinda remind me of a dream
I never had but wish'd I would've
Pathetic like a diabetic, see, I miss her sugar

But not the temper tantrums
One minute you love me, the next you mad, hollin', “Fuck me”
U G L Y, no alibi, yo' attitude is ugly
Cut up all my clothes, this chick is kinda coo, coo

Nah, I ain't hit her but I shook her like a yoo-hoo
I, I caught myself I turned to her
Baby, I don't wanna Ike Turner ya

But she want me to catch a charge
Lied to my, she shoved me
Lied to her friend, he just hit me 'cause he love me
(Shut up)

I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now

I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now

Lemme calm down
I think I need to smoke one