I Hate That I Love You Lyrics

(Popdatoli)

Popped too much molly, it fucked up my noggin

Fuck doing right no more

Darling, you're so sweet

How you do that shit, it unique

Call my cellular (call my cellu)

Call my cellular (call my cellu)

Bully where you are? (Bully where you)

Bully where you is? (Bully where you)

She like romancing

Me and my niggas pay cash

Fuck your bag, fuck you mad

Where you stand

Let's get high baby, let's get high baby

Niggas spy's, shady

Feeling right chérie?

Fuck my brain, can't feel

Love is pain, with you

Take a shot or two

Liven up, get real

She like money only, she want Birkins only

She like money only, she want Birkins only (yea)

Come and ride for me

Let's get right baby

Wanna go higher (wanna go higher)

Feeling right baby

All alone with me

You're my desire

(Uh) She want Birkin only, I got Becky only

They can't control me I can't lie, they tryna hoe me I know why

They just be rolling in sheets, I've been holding the peace

Niggas been moving like bitches, it don't peak my interest, he wanted to box but I gave him some stitches

Reverse the roles but it's totally different

Now I'm on a mission

I gotta stay committed now

I cannot quit it now

It's just beginning now

I am transcending now

No more pretending now

Moving so cold I was moving so steady

Moving like grizzly, moving like bear

Stay out the way, I don't even care

Taking a stand so I got out my chair

I'm on a roll, I know I'm chosen

I'm not a ghost, but her eyes frozen

Admit it I'm floating

You know that I own it

I'm bouta explode it, TNT and more

Smoke that gas and it choke

And I pull up a ghost and it turn to a ghost

Hit that gas to the floor got that dynamite (baow!)

And she hot so she blow up my hotline

I'll still tell you the truth I don't need to lie

(Come and ride for me, let's get right baby, wanna go higher)

Bros got this shit popping

Calling all the bad bitches to come pop it

Do me right I'll take ya ass shopping

Got her dripping my nigga we need to mop it (woah)

Take a trip out to Pompeii

Pack it up, we gotta move promptly

Wrap it up, we gotta do it properly

This not for Instagram, this is my hobby (yea)

I was down and was broke, she left me lone now her friend on the phone

Fuck it Imma just do it like Nike, I'm taking her home

I was at that spot never ever thought about a yacht

Took a risk now I'm getting guap

My wrist tik-tok, I'm just a young nigga with options

Fuck it Imma skip the next climate

Next time we taking a private straight to an island

Of course, Imma always stay solid

You get what you give, that's why I'm popping my collar

Her head is terrific so I don't gotta bother

But this bitch soo toxic, I wish I could drop her