hate song

[Intro]
That's why I hate love songs
I hate saying love

{Chorus: Chris Miles}
She said write me a love song
But I bet she leave when the drugs gone
Locked out the crib
Im'a fuck her on the front lawn
She said "why you never smile?"
Like I know what the fuck's wrong
That's why I hate
That's why I hate writing love songs
Bitch I'm nocturnal
I don't ever see the sun long
My mama called me
She like "baby, when you coming home?"
Yeah, room full of people but I'm still alone
That's why I hate writing love songs

[Post-Chorus: Chris Miles]
Yeah, staring out the window with my gun drawn
I just got top from a dumb blonde
Told her "fuck the world", but she took that shit literal
I be so high, that I'm thinking bout' killing you
Damn

[Verse 2: Lil Tracy]
I breaking down the walls to your heart
Anything you want it's all yours
I be spending money when I'm bored
I be spending money when I'm bored
Shawty want a Xan
Shawty want a Xanax
The way I live, you can never understand it
Love her until I got a few sores
Love her until I got a few sores
Maison Margiela jeans
Bitch I'ma' rich fein
Like keep it real, niggas talm' bout' [?]
I can't stand her
I gotta leave

[Chorus: Chris Miles]
She said write me a love song
But I bet she leave when the drugs gone
Locked out the crib
Im'a fuck her on the front lawn
She said "why you never smile?"
Like I know what the fuck's wrong
That's why I hate
That's why I hate writing love songs
Bitch I'm nocturnal
I don't ever see the sun long
My mama called me
She like "baby, when you coming home?"
Yeah, room full of people but I'm still alone
That's why I hate writing love songs

{Chorus: Chris Miles}
She said write me a love song
But I bet she leave when the drugs gone
Locked out the crib
Im'a fuck her on the front lawn
She said "why you never smile?"
Like I know what the fuck's wrong
That's why I hate
That's why I hate writing love songs
Bitch I'm nocturnal
I don't ever see the sun long
My mama called me
She like "baby, when you coming home?"
Yeah, room full of people but I'm still alone
That's why I hate writing love songs

[Post-Chorus: Chris Miles]
Yeah, staring out the window with my gun drawn
I just got top from a dumb blonde
Told her "fuck the world", but she took that shit literal
I be so high, that I'm thinking bout' killing you
Damn