i hate the way ur always rite
i hate the way u lie
i hate the way u make me laff
mostly wen u make me cry
i hate the way ur never there
n the fact u didnt call
but mostly i hate the way i cant hate you
not even a little not even at all
if i dont pick up the fone like i use to for you dont u take if
personal if i dont do all the things that i use to do to you i aint
mad at u if u get to fellin stressed up in ur chess thinkin' that u
bout to lose baby its tru n if u losen out on sleep home worryin
a-bout me this how it be
if u dont know now u know u gonna miss my love
n i aint stressen bout a daggone thing c/ i was tru wen i gav u my
love
my love yea
n if u search u will never find another lov like my love
your gonna miss me i aint got time while u sit round and play
my.... my love -destineys child-