[Verse 1]
I got to 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
[Chorus]
I wish that you could hate me
Then things would be so easy
Just get me off your mind
If the bitch would have a son, then I would be the one
So hate me
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
I wish that you could hate me
Then things would be so easy
Just get me off your mind
If the bitch would have a son (If the bitch would have a son)
Then I would be the one
I got to 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
[Chorus]
I wish that you could hate me
Then things would be so easy
Just get me off your mind
If the bitch would have a son, then I would be the one
So hate me
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
I wish that you could hate me
Then things would be so easy
Just get me off your mind
If the bitch would have a son (If the bitch would have a son)
Then I would be the one
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