ILoveUIHateU (feat. tana) lyrics

(Verse) tana
I'm deep in the cat oh yeah, she scratching my back oh yeah, her booty so fat oh yeah, had to vent like a vet oh yeah them n*ggas be
Running they mouth but i don't even care oh yeah cuz all of that sh*t cap oh yeah just say i won't make it lets bet oh yeah cool on my motherf*cking 8 i beat on my chest oh yeah they switch up on me that was crazy guess that's what i get oh yeah I'm touching the motherf*cking stars i ain't tryna flex on ya i could take this sh*t so far
Only real n*ggas stay oh yeah its like i got telekinesis another body with the blood of Jesus Givenchy i ain't rock no Yeezus she step in my room and please me honestly im scared of myself f*cking on my mental health life like a video game but you just can't get no help
(Verse) Playboi Carti
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', b*tch
All of my phones stay ringin', b*tch (What?)
She like them n*ggas that really rich
Her hands on my stick like a little witch
I told her I really don't do this sh*t
That money gon' make that b*tch do this sh*t (Go)
Codeine in my cup, yes, I do this sh*t (Codeine)
Codeine in my drank, b*tch, I do this sh*t (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, b*tch, I'm horny
I'm takin' these chances and doin' it
We take off your head and remove the b*tch
My shawty rock gold like a Buddha, b*tch
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