Luyện nghe bài hát How To Hate

[Verse 1:
She owes me everything and she it
I've all of the scenes in this movie, and she blows it at the end
She talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a friend
But I can't keep hearing it over and over
I was the one that you came to you broke up with your boyfriend
Man, him
Girl I was the one, that told you fuck them other
And you still and fucked them other niggas
people learn from the bad things
I hope that you
And don't crash and burn in the lane
But if you read letter then you caught me
shit explain all the ways that you taught me

[Hook:
How to a bitch
That owe you
At a wedding ring
on to better things
So don't you call me talking bout other fools
I'm not good for you
I thought that we was
If you need a to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through fucking with bitch ass bitches

[Verse 2: Lil
And I love them hoes
But don't up with Wayne cause when it "Waynes" it pours
No really, I'm on my "fuck that bitch"
You to be the shit, but now you ain't shit, bitch
I had a red bone, but she be though
All that bullshit is for the birds, she was
She used to say, fuck my niggas
And when I to jail, she fucked my niggas
Well, I guess I'm single for the
And you can sit on my middle finger for the night
And if I mad, then you caught me
But this shit explains you're the one that taught me
How to a be-otch

T-Pain]
How to a bitch
That owe you
At least a wedding
Moving on to things
So don't you call me talking them other fools
I'm not enough for you
I that we was cool
If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't
I'm through fucking with these ass bitches

[Verse 3: Lil
Coke in the
and forget, bitch I already forgot
I'm over the bitch, and she the top
They say love is the key, changed the lock
Well, and I wish I met ya
And I heard doing you, and you heard I'm doing better
And all I had to do was put two and two
But just makes four, but not four-ever, damn
So much for being the perfect
I put in overtime, I was working
I wish you the best, good boo
F, for fuck you

[Bridge:
No ain't going on
Girl I'm moving on, just your ass home
Get away from here, I'm so glad you're gone
This is the song I'm writing for you
Now I see how you can be
I don't you 'round you me
All you do is down me
How years I tried to get ya
Don't even text my phone when it hit ya, cause girl you tought me

[Hook:
How to a bitch
owe you everything
At a wedding ring
Moving on to better
So don't you me talking bout them other fools
I'm not good for you
I thought we was cool
If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I listen
I'm through fucking with these bitch ass