I Hate You

Ya messin with my nerves I gotta get away .... from you Battle of sexes, more beef then summer jam both blamin each other, pointin fingers like Uncle Sam I be chillin man ... she just flip on some ol' shit Woman hold a grudges like piss on a road trip she be answerin my phone like she stay in my crib worryin' about who's callin like she payin my bills complain complainen every day and I feel you gon' have to be happy with callin' me baby daddy no mo' ridin and kickin' it... blowin dro in the caddie you had me...no more (YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU BABY) What ? bitch I ain't ya (BABY) bitch I ain't ya (BABY) (YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU) SHUT UP