Ft. Rich Quick
(Hook)
The woman that I love ain't love me
No, she know I'm ugly, but she want me tho
She cry, she hate me, she must be crazy
She go 'got a crush on this boy'
She wear a gold tiara, she don't help me much
She wear a gold tiara, I make her sick to her stomach
She wear a gold tiara, she don't trust me trust me
She just be high, poney coastin' above me
Know she can love me, but she
(Verse: goldenSpiral)
Can't explain to me the game I won
She gained some and gave some to me
It's plain to see she ain't dumb
I'm crazy, she hates the games we play
I played em all before
I been the one she attracted to that greatly
She say he make me sick
I drink, I make her think I ain't sh**
But she don't know the sacrifice I'm makin'
Sideline hatin' on em fellas, sideline waitin' they can slide inside my arrangement
But it's true tho, I'll one of the real and the k**in' k** bro
These muthaf**as can neva build what I built for em
Still dope
I wish she loved me like I used to feel so nude
Chill, grills from the buildin'
We used to build it chill tho
(Pre-Hook)
The seasons is changin' us
We don't talk, we zombies
Z-eatin' each other bodies, we deranged as f**
Walkin' around like we hate each otha
But maybe just you hate me and I love you just enough
Maybe the...
(Hook)
The woman that I love ain't love me
No, she know I'm ugly, but she want me tho
She cry, she hate me, she must be crazy
She go 'got a crush on this boy'
She wear a gold tiara, she don't help me much
She wear a gold tiara, I make her sick to her stomach
She wear a gold tiara, she don't trust me trust me
She just be high, poney coastin' above me
Know she can love me, but she
(Verse 2: goldenSpiral)
Can't admit the well I do
What can I prove to a woman who'd too good for what the hell I do?
Deal-I who rose me and the fellas do hella foo shows
They yell out you know, the foodos
She on a mission to f** this sh** up
She won't give up
It's gon' get us off to call sh** up and get tough
And oh, she's so bitter
She say I ain't a winner like I didn't win her when I first met her
I wish I neva went up in her
It's a sin, I spend the money like it's mine
Join yo mind, girl, I'm fine, she know she lyin'
I'm lyin', I know she cryin', I'm high and I flow these rhymes
So refined and beblide and don't realize how I control these minds
(Pre-Hook)
The seasons are changin' us
We don't laugh, we get mad
Talkin' sh** on each other, aye yo it's been bad
Sayn we hate each otha, lately but maybe you just
You hate me and I love you just enough, baby
Wa**up!
(Hook)
You hate me more than I hate you
And you want me so I want you
She want a high poney coastin' but
She hold that gold tiara up high
She hold that gold tiara high
She hold that gold tiara high
She wear that gold tiara
She wear that gold tiara
She wear that gold tiara
She wear a gold tiara