Hate You More - Lloyd Banks

Now she think she know me

Problem is I know her too

Separation the solution

We both don’t know what we do

Dem hating bitches wasn’t hating

When I told you bring 'em through

Now they sneaking, emailing

Calling, texting pinging too

Stuck my dick in every city

But I always figured you’d

Stick around when I got hot

But you reveal when I was cool

When I was young, dumb, full of cum

Pretty bitches pullin' some

Couldn’t run, reputation fouler than the hood I’m from

She thinks she working me

She must think I’m stupid

Ain’t no joking me

We done kidnap cupid

Fuck you won’t take advantage

Of who I wrote the blueprint

Lay you out of my soul

Get that pussy up and roof it

No look pass alley hoopin

They don’t like me

They like this 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 day is exclusive

There you go again, acting like you got me

Got me mad enough to flip

Cut you off, nobody gonna play me like a loser

I’m a play them bitches first

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

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

It’ll 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 make you, I hate you

You make me not like you anymore

In fact I think I hate you

Really hope I make you

I think I hate you more

You used to light me up

Grimy shit, move the fire

You got Louis bags of skeletons

And you’s a liar,

Just someone you callin'

To get the nut out, open the plier

I don’t think the loyal bitch has come out

My foolish priors

Priorities with the paper

If she knew better,

Then she’ll know I’d always be major

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

Average behaviour, you don’t wanna be shit yourself

You want someone to save you

Well save that for the next man

My next plan is to play’er

You play for one of them teams

You got the best chance to slay 'er

Lay 'em down by the layer.

Benjamin Franklin makes the world go round

Frozen carats proper concept of marriage

That’s how they all go down

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

You ain’t really prepared for what the truth hold

Complex technicality grabbing me through this loop hole

And all actuality, rather be in my coup gone…

Gone from the bullshit…

There you go again, acting like you got me

Got me mad enough to flip

Cut you off, nobody gonna play me like a loser

I’m a play them bitches first

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

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

It’ll 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 make you, I hate you

You make me not like you anymore

In fact I think I hate you

Really hope I make you

I hate you more