I Hate You. I Love You.

Lyrics
[Chorus] I guess I love you like Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, look I guess I love you like [Verse 1] Yeah, like your first love or biggest fan Infatuated, stuck on what it is or could've been I love you like a dopeboy love to rubber band a couple grand It's pushin' my adrenaline It's like I hate you like, yeah Like I'm broke and the first comin' A fresh pair of Air Force Ones but see, the dirt comin' Hate you like she hate her own face without a filter To get to know her natural self would probably kill her Rеally hate you like Yeah, okay, I lovе you like Love you like a nigga locked inside that get arranged visits Love you like a spring sunny day out when the rain missin' Love you like a nigga love his old ways that can't change Apologize, you fall for it then put her through the same thing Love you like the old Ye, we steady playin' blame games So I can't judge if you cheat back, I did the same thing The trauma and rotation, I notice what that hatred like [Chorus] Yeah, I guess I hate you like I guess I hate you like [Verse 2] Yeah, like I got Uber Eats but somethin' in my order missin' (Right) I hate you like a group of pretty ass boring bitches (Right) I hate you like I hate your friends, they got the poorest vision (Right) Them hoes fuckin' up our love, you should ignore them bitches I used to love you like paydays that's taken off I used to love you like Steven, they love to hate LeBron I used to love your smiles and your ways The way I love grew in stages, was amazing Look, I really loved you Yeah, the way I loved you had no words, it's unexplainable I used to feel like that kinda love is unattainable I took you to some Grammy parties, let you meet your favorites, too It's crazy how that blew your head up, that shit inflatable I just hope it pop, I hate you like a bitch You need a real life after scrollin' through the photoshopped Back and forth through my feelings to this day That line the thinnest stuck between that love and hate I love and hate you like
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