Artist: Lloyd Banks Album: V6: The Gift (Mixtape) Song: Hate You More Typed by: AZ Lyrics Now she thinks she know me Problem is I know her too Separation the solution We both don't know what we do Hating bitches wasn't hating When I told her 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 high But you reveal when I was cool And I was young, dumb, full of cum Pretty bitches pullin' some Couldn't run, reputation foul 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 with my surrey Get that pussy up and roof it No may pass all of you can They don't make me day Like they is 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 [Chorus] 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'ma play them bitches first Now you 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 hate you, I hate you You make me not like you anymore In fact I think I hate you Really hope I hate 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 Priority leads to paper And she knew better, Then she knew I'll always be major But she's caught up in the wind of the world Average behaviour, you don't want be shitting yourself You want someone to save you Well save that for the next man My next plan is to player You play for one of them teams You got the best chance to slay 'em Lay 'em down by the layer Benjamin Franklin makes the world go round Frozen carrots pops up the 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 holds Complex technicality grabbing me through this loop hole And all actuality, rather be in my coupe gone Gone from the bullshit [Chorus] 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'ma play them bitches first Now you 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 hate you, I hate you You make me not like you anymore In fact I think I hate you Really hope I hate you I think I hate you more