I gotta think of something

To make you think less

Of me that I am nothing

To hold on to ＇ cause we are through

I dislike you

I wish that you could hate me

Then things would be so easy

Just get me off your mind

If the b***h would have a son

Then I would be the one

So hate me

Geese flying from the winter

That ＇ s what I should do do do

Or become a sprinter

And run away

＇ cause we are through

I dislike you

I wish that you could hate me

Then things would be so easy

Just get me off your mind

If the b***h would have a son

Then I would be the one

I am being mean

Like no one ＇ s ever been

Just hate me

Just hate me

I wish that you could hate me

Then things would be so easy

Just get me off your mind

I wish that you can hate me

Then things would be so easy

Just get me off your mind

If the b***h would have a son

Then I would be the one

So hate me