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letra de hate fuck - lucius p. thundercat

thrilla
all day

[chorus: lucius p. thundercat]
call me out my name means nada
you ain’t with the sh-ts or drama
think of her satisfaction
see you just being selfish
just let me f-ck her four times
dawg stop being possessive
was you an only child
or you ain’t have no friends
you need to learn to share
i know she told you not to worry
and you believed her like a f-cking chump
eight in the morning when you leaving
she already out here blowing me up
i got receipts you think i’m lying
and it’s the kinda sh-t you couldn’t make up
i know she told you she don’t like me
well you should see the way your shawty hatе f-cks

[verse 1: lucius p. thundercat]
yung thrilla polarizing
but that’s a cost i’ll pay and
you probably think i’m ass but
your girl think i’m the sh-t, i
i treat her likе a thot, i
ain’t try to learn her name and
she treat me like a thot, she
won’t f-ck me at her crib, that’s
high level thot maneuvers
my motives innocent
i ain’t f-ck her just to spite you
it’s the love of the game
see i’m lowkey nice as f-ck you
just biased as it stands
if you put all this behind you
we’d probably make good friends but
i know that won’t ever happen
but the door is always open

[chorus: lucius p. thundercat]
call me out my name means nada
you ain’t with the sh-ts or drama
think of her satisfaction
see you just being selfish
just let me f-ck her 4 times
dawg stop being possessive
was you an only child
or you ain’t have no friends
you need to learn to share
i know she told you not to worry
and you believed her like a f-cking chump
eight in the morning when you leaving
she already out here blowing me up
i got receipts you think i’m lying
and it’s the kinda sh-t you couldn’t make up
i know she told you she don’t like me
well you should see the way your shawty hate f-cks

[verse 2: project pat]
if i did smash your b-tch
then that mean you ain’t my homie
i been here for a while
and i know you n-ggas phony
but i’m on my ps and my qs and i knows
ballin on these n-ggas all day i’m a pro
i’m a god on these streets to these n-ggas
and i never look weak to these n-ggas
your pockets might get weak f-ckin with n-ggas
but i always been true to my n-ggas
i had to learn that on my own
got cheese on my own
might have to pimp me a b-tch if
she do not watch her tone
and i never use a loan
i got rich off making songs
in that cell i was alone
that made a n-gga strong ooh
[chorus: lucius p. thundercat]
think of her satisfaction
see you just being selfish
just let me f-ck her four times
dawg stop being possessive
was you an only child
or you ain’t have no friends
you need to learn to share
i know she told you not to worry
and you believed her like a f-cking chump
eight in the morning when you leaving
she already out here blowing me up
i got receipts you think i’m lying
and it’s the kinda sh-t you couldn’t make up
i know she told you she don’t like me
well you should see the way your shawty hate f-cks

- lucius p thundercat

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