Lyrics Father – Y U Make It Hurt Like This

I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna

Hook:
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now

Bitches in the suicides
Note: just a heads up
Doing suicides, cause I got my bread up
What’s your doing size, chilling with the other side
Do you want a down ass bitch that’ll dick ride

Hook:
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now

Why you make it hurt like this
Keeping acting like this while I look for activists
Coke girl, lose some weight
First got me hallucinating
Get away, get away, get away
Surprised you aren’t looking through my shit away

Hook:
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now

I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna

Hahahahaha stop it, and we in public
Okay, okay, never mind, fuck it
Me and my baby got a problem with authority
Fucking in public and taking illegal substances
Yeah, she screaming «go ahead baby, bust in there»
Nah, did you even take your pill today?
She like «yeah boy, I took a lot of pills today»
Starting capping pills but I can’t get my dick to stay, hard

Hook:
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now

I am what I am
It is what it is
We were what we were
But but baby what is this
She like » boy don’t call me baby»
Crazy how we still 180
You’ve did a lot for me
But what have you done for me lately
Big buildings, real estate
Make millions, incorporate
Office space, cubicles
Pharmaceuticals
All my bitches beautiful
Got good healthcare
You know I’m talking about real drugs everywhere
Problems? Yeah, thugs everywhere
Black ass nigga’s, everybody ’round the scare

Hook:
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now
I wanna die a little
Cry a little
Get a little high right now

I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna