Текст Justin Stone – I Hate Love

Yeah
You might cheat
You might leave
You might find somebody else

You might cheat
You might leave
You might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?
I might cheat
I might leave
I might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?

Justin Stone:
I don’t wanna die alone
I don’t wanna die alone
I don’t wanna die alone

I just want you tonight
I just want you tonight
I just want you tonight, yeah

You don’t wanna die alone
You don’t wanna die alone

I can’t fuck ’em if I love ’em I hate it
Wouldn’t call this a song just some shit that I’m sayin’
Just something on my chest
Don’t tell me about your ex
I’ll get pissed off of that bitch
He might have to catch my fist
I did this all on my own
I sound mad I probably am
I’m bipolar and a fuck up but I make a hundred grand
I’m so happy, no I’m not
I can say I tried
I told you I trust you and I lied
I stay loyal how about you?
You don’t have to tell the truth
You tell me what I want cause that seems kinda safe
I like the chase
I like something about you
Tell me this is real ’cause I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna wake up

You might cheat
You might leave
You might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?
I might cheat
I might leave
I might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?

You might cheat
You might leave
You might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?
I might cheat
I might leave
I might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?

27CLUB:
I used to give a fuck
‘Bout girls who never even gave a fuck
And the pain hurts and it runs deep
Can’t believe I let you hurt me
But it’s all good ’cause I’m up now
I don’t even give a fuck now
‘Cause my pays long and my bitch bad and I’m shining bright like a bus down
Talk about money I need that shit
I hate love don’t need no bitch
Ever since I dropped I’ve been lit
I make hits bitch I don’t miss
Money came through my jeans got fat
Keep your love I don’t need that back
My closet been missing items
My t-shirt I need that back
Can’t believe I fell for you
Wish I knew you weren’t for me
Hit my line you want me back
Our old love is R.I.P
I’ve been smoking on this pack
Layin’ low and dodgin exes
I can’t do no strings attached
Fuck yourself ’cause now I’m flexin’

You might cheat
You might leave
You might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?
I might cheat
I might leave
I might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?

You might cheat
You might leave
You might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?
I might cheat
I might leave
I might find somebody else
I hate love, how about you?
I hate love, how about you?