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letra de good - ihaterare

[verse 1: dominic fike]
okay, lil’ riptide, waverunner, wake n-gga, waves of a water mage
hall of fame ball type, wet skatin’ on white
this my bakin’ soda knife and this our only, take a moment, watch
the wrist [?] the plate, you know, the pot
you know they watchin’, you know the plot, you know about this, ’bout it

[verse 2: dominic fike]
everything about you feel like work (sh-t feel like work)
all a sudden we was writin’ with no purpose (with no purpose)
i call my brother once a month, it could be worse (it could be worse)
i could be worse (sh-t could be worse), that wouldn’t even work (uh)
n-gga, you ain’t even puttin’ in work, you die right now, sh-t wouldn’t even hurt me (choo)
in a place you can’t even go to rockin’ those sh-ts you can’t even purchase
smell like flowers (what?) [?] can do fragrant purple
new gang, new dang, new [?] you play too much, ew

[verse 3: dominic fike]
keep the ‘rari, i’ma settle for a (brr, ayy)
two-seater probably, just to get me where i wanna
i’m very charismatic ’cause i barely care about her
’cause everything about her just like everything, i’m tired of this
two feet upon it ’cause they call me disrespectful (hey)
who need or want it ’cause i’m always with that extra (ew)
loot be from all the playbacks on the instrumental
(loot, loot, loot, loot) and all this in my mental
[segue: ihaterare]
she sip me like good water (yeah)
she sip me like good water (yeah)
she sip me like good water (yeah, yeah)

[verse 4: ihaterare]
wait, wait, wait, sweet child of mine
got the guns and roses flowers on it, sh-t, no [?]
ride it, ride it, ride it like a horse (okay)
but i ain’t talkin’ porsche, ’88 got forty-one, forty-one
we just f-ckin’ flowin’, p-ssy, where i call the blow-ins
better get atlantis with it on the atlas
man with the powder took the man with the power
man of the hour, f-ck that, man of the year (no [?])
man of the century, tryna leave a legacy (legacy)
sippin’ on some hennessey (hennessey), bow down, my enemies
better yet my nemesis, second genesis
start again, f-ck a fake friend ’cause i f-ck real tense
white timbs, white pants, white b-tch, white benz
hold my d-ck up like a f-cking trophy
say she wanna get to f-cking know me
say she wanna get to f-cking blow me
shut up, b-tch, roll my og

[refrain: ihaterare]
i said i’m livin’ like a villain, ten bad b-tches in the villa
and they say i been winnin’
iced out so you know i’m straight chillin’ in the maybach
countin’ all my mothaf-ckin’ millions
i said i’m livin’ like a villain (okay), ten bad b-tches in the villa (okay)
and they say i been winnin’ (okay)
iced out so you know i’m straight (okay) chillin’ in the maybach
countin’ all my mothaf-ckin’ millions, yeah
[outro: ihaterare]
rare, rare

- ihaterare

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