ILoveUIHateU versuri

Versuri Playboi Carti – ILoveUIHateU lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
What?
(Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
What? What?
What? What?
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout dyin’ my hair red just to look like a pint of red
I like all of my cups so dirty, I been sippin’ that Bloody Mary
I mix all of my problems and I pour ‘em up, I’m tryna roll up my dope, yeah
I mix all of my problems and I pour ‘em up, I’m tryna roll up my dope, yeah
Don’t get close, uh, baby, don’t get too close
Don’t get close, yeah, baby, don’t get too close
What you don’t know, it won’t hurt ‘cause you don’t know (What?)
What you don’t know (Yeah), it won’t hurt ‘cause you don’t know

[Verse]
I gotta eat, I gotta eat
I got some E, I got some E
I got some molly, shawty with me
Shawty come see, shawty front seat
She wanna party, she want young Carti
She wanna ride, ride in that ‘Rari (Yeah)
She wanna pop all of these pills
She want an Oxy’, she want a ‘Contin
I got these diamonds, they blingin’, bitch
All of my phones stay ringin’, bitch (What?)
She like them niggas that really rich
Her hands on my stick like a little witch
I told her I really don’t do this shit
That money gon’ make that bitch do this shit (Go)
Codeine in my cup, yes, I do this shit (Codeine)
Codeine in my drank, bitch, I do this shit (Syrup)
You know that my body is full of it
You know that my shawty be full of it
You know that I’m hot, bitch, I’m horny
I’m takin’ these chances and doin’ it
We take off your head and remove the bitch
My shawty rock gold like a Buddha, bitch
And shoutout my cousin, he coolin’ it
We really hot boys, we not new to this
We really hot boys, we not new to this

[Chorus]
I’m thinkin’ ‘bout dyin’ my hair red just to look like a pint of red
I like all of my cups so dirty, I been sippin’ that Bloody Mary (Yeah)
I mix all of my problems and I pour ‘em up, I’m tryna roll up my dope, yeah (Yeah)
I mix all of my problems and I pour ‘em up, I’m tryna roll up my dope, yeah (What?)
Don’t get close, uh, baby, don’t get too close (Yeah)
Don’t get close, yeah, baby, don’t get too close (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
What you don’t know, it won’t hurt ‘cause you don’t know
What you don’t know, it won’t hurt ‘cause you don’t know

Written by: Playboi Carti / Pi’erre Bourne