Why they hate on me
Why they hate on me
Why they hate on me
Why they hate on me
Why they gon' hate on your boy
Why they on my body when I'm on vacay, yeah, I'm tryna enjoy
I know Branton ain't a fan of her
I'm down bad and I'm tryna go back
Yeah, I look like I'm a fan of her
Yeah, I'm tryna do what I can
Tryna be polite, call you ma'am
They're switching up like a tran
In the club and I'm mixing, no mocktail
She addicted to my cocktail
On my boat eating oxtail
Uh, uh, I don't really fit in
They take everything real personal, I say I'm kidding
I make sure that you know I care about you, I make sure that you know I'm loving
She said we should argue more I said bae, tell me you're kidding
When the lights come out
I can't stop looking at your eyes
I'm so invested, I don't care about my problems
But I care about your problems
Why they hate on me
Why they hate on me
Why they hate on me
Why they hate on me
Why they gon' hate on your boy
Why they on my body when I'm on vacay, yeah, I'm tryna enjoy
I know Branton ain't a fan of her
I'm down bad and I'm tryna go back
Yeah, I look like I'm a fan of her