Hard To Love* ​iann dior

[Intro]
Ahhhh, Oooh
(Yeah uh, yeah uh, yeah oh)
Goodnightdarkboy
Yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
Whatchu want, whatchu need?
Popping now on the scene
With a cup full of lean, and a bitch on her knees
Got yo hoe on my team, I got bands to my knees
Got a stock on my beam, talking loud my Choppa scream

[Verse]
Put bullet holes all in yo Cadillac (yeah)
Yo friends get involved but my niggas won't tell
You see me go up and you look at me
And I know that you want me to I cannot fail (yeah)
(Huh) Or not mixing the mix, and I'm sipping on wock
Running that nigga you wish but you not
Fuck with the gang and I take off the top
Fuck with me, you get high as a bitch
I made a milly I feel like the man
Rocking these Converse, they came from Japan
I got so high up too, I'll never land (yeah, yeah)
Lately, you know I've been eyeing the cash
Don't get that mad, I ain't writing them back
My money, my work, I'm an addict to that
She gives me hell when I'm writing a bitch
I got all these bands in my hand
Roll my wood, I'm sliding with a lamb
She the real rockstar girl of your dreams
Fire burning in my head, but I'm not letting up
Conversations getting louder, room heating up
I hate myself, it's way too hard. I can't keep loving you
I broke your heart, then broke it off
I know I'm hard to love, I know I'm hard to love