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[Verse 1: Tyga]
I'ma make you love me, yeah, I'm your only hope
Listen to your momma, have a baby, he got dough
Don't go creepin' if ya got a iPhone
She tracked ya location and ya ass wasn't home
Yeah, I told the b*tch like I told Nike: Yeezy's on yo' ass
Told that n*gga get from and from my car
My Yeezy's on the gas
And last thing I need is involuntary manslaughter
'Cause I ain't finna let no lame n*gga raise my daughter
Stop asking me that dumb sh*t; do you have a Samsung charger?
You see me spending that Gualla
We stay spending that Gualla 'til you love me
Thirsty b*tch, keep sippin' that water 'till you love me
Do you love me?
I got caught up with the strippers, I got caught up in the fame
Caught up on MediaTakeOut
Don't know how much more I could take
I got caught up in the pictures, they blurry enough I could fake
I can tell my girl it wasn't me, I was in a meeting with Jay

[Bridge: Tyga]
But today, I don't have any plans
Rap God in a minivan
Usher say I got it bad, yo, really bad
Does anybody have any 'Xans?
[Verse 2: Tyga]
'Cause you don't know these rich-n*gga problems
You n*ggas got b*tch-n*gga problems
Too many hoes on my di*k; yeah, I got big di*k n*gga problems
If she hack my phone, that's di*k pic n*gga problems
That's when she ask, "Who the f*ck is Tonya?"
n*gga, you must be f*cking Tonya
Sometimes I do sh*t to prove I don't need nothin' from 'em
Sometimes I make 'em hate me just to prove I can make 'em love me again
I could make you love me again
I'll make y'all love me
I feel like a new artist up in this b*tch
Like I'm really starving up in this b*tch
If you don't wanna hear my mouth, don't get me started up in this b*tch
Every time I throw up my diamond, see it's flawless up in this b*tch
Screaming south-southside, goin' retarded up in this b*tch
See T-Raww up in this b*tch
Yeah, see Yeezus back on his sh*t
They say damn Ye, please come back
We need more of the platinum hits
b*tch my new boot killed that Timberland
My n*ggas don't remember them
I'm the dark chocolate Eminem
I'ma make you love me

[Verse 3: Kanye West & Tyga (both)]
You see love and hate's a similar emotion
Opposite of love is the difference
That's when motherf*ckers don't care about you no more
I'd rather be hated and loved than be not cared about
Rrrrra, rrrrrrra, get these motherf*ckers out
See I immediately took the media
See I immediately took the media
And made it what it mean to me
I control this sh*t, I control the puppet strings
I am in charge of the narrative
So don't ever compare this sh*t
As I air this sh*t out, a modern day Ali
For anybody that wanna try me, see
All I ever wanted to do was take the whole time on TV and give an eleven-minute speech
They wish I would perform for these n*ggas
Dance. n*gga. dance, dance, n*gga, dance, dance, n*gga, dance
I been dancing too long and y'all motherf*ckers money been getting too strong
If I hear another motherf*cker I put on made a million dollars a day (uh, yeah, yeah)
(I'm your only hope, I'ma make you love me, yeah)
If I hear another motherf*cker I put on made a million muhf*ckin' dollars a day (uh, yeah, yeah)
(Them boys just don't know, I'ma make you love me, yeah)
(Hit me on my phone, I can't hear them other girls 'cause I got them hoes on hold)
If I say, I say (I'ma make you love me, yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'ma make you love me (yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'ma make you love me (yeah, yeah-yeah)
You never stopped loving me, did you?
(I'ma make you love me, yeah)
You never stopped loving me. did you?