Type of sh*t I Hate (Remix) lyrics

by

Mike Posner


[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Boy, she got some ass on her
Nice bag on her, red bottoms on her heels
She smoke weed and pop pills
That’s my little b*tch, I got her nails done
Twenty inch weave, hair long
She only f*cking me ‘cause I’m n*gga rich
F-Front side, back, how I hit my b*tch
But I really like it, how she ride it
I told her put that thing on vibrate
She go irate, make it gyrate
She don't suck di*k, type of b*tch I hate
Oh, sh*t that I hate
That’s the type of sh*t that I hate
Type of b*tch make you take her on ten dates
Then she give you the pus*y and the sh*t weak (Damn)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Fabulous]
Type of sh*t that I hate
Yeah, type of sh*t that I hate
Woah, that’s the type of sh*t that I hate
Now I ain’t gon' hate her but
Woah, type of sh*t that I hate
Yeah, I hate when people say I ain’t hate 'em
I feel you though Dolla $ign
[Verse 2: Fabolous]
I hate a groupie ho with a passion
Saying “that’s the homie” but he smashin’
I hate to see a broke b*tch flashin'
Chanel bag that she never keep cash in
Hate when b*tches try to put you in the friend zone
b*tch I'm tryna score put me in the end zone
Hate to see a thick b*tch on Instagram
And the b*tch show up looking like a Teddy graham (unfollow)
Flat butt, fat gut, thirst bucket, that’s what
Type of sh*t that I hate, I let a thirsty ho dehydrate
Backward ass b*tch, do a good n*gga bad
‘Sposed to keep you happy, they just make a n*gga mad
Nosy ass hoes, I hate ‘em
Always finding sh*t but can’t find a man to date them, huh

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & YG]
Type of sh*t that I hate
Yeah, type of sh*t that I hate
Woah, that’s the type of sh*t that I hate
Woah, that’s the type of b*tch that I hate (It's YG 4Hunnid)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: YG]
I hate a b*tch that love a b*tch that say she love a n*gga too
Confuse ass b*tch What you gon'do?
Is you gay b*tch? Is you straight b*tch?
Do this pus*y smell good only cause it stank b*tch?
sh*t, that some sh*t I don't like, f*ck them and leave them
Now she tryna get you a low di*k right b*tch
Ooh, you got me, f*ck you
You was running from the di*k, you ain't said that when I f*ck
Since instagram, I've done seen too many pretty b*tches
Since instagram, you've been taking too many pictures
Now that's some sh*t that I hate
Of that pus*y stank to the house, I migrate
She call a n*gga up like " What's happening?"
"You don't want this pus*y?" Nope b*tch, I'm straight
I couldn't look in her eyes straight
She said she f*cks with fly n*ggas only, that b*tch a skyscraper
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Type of sh*t that I hate
Yeah, type of sh*t that I hate
Woah, that’s the type of sh*t that I hate
Woah, that’s the type of b*tch that I hate
Yeah, yeah

[Interlude: Ed Sheeran]
Darling, I can't wait till the morning
But I promise I won't rush on you
I can't wait till the morning
But I swear I'll take my time on you
I've got you screaming yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've got you screaming yeah yeah yeah yeah
I've got you screaming yeah
I've got you screaming yeah yeah yeah yeah
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