Download MP3: Hotboii – Rich How I’m Dyin
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Hotboii – Rich How I’m Dyin Lyrics
[Verse 1]You’re worse than cigarettes, you light a fireGot me coughin’ out my heart
Yeah, you’re the type to try to throw my ass in jail
Just because I was alive [Pre-Chorus]Honey, you ain’t no angel, you know lovin’ is fatal
You get off on betrayal, I guess we are the same though
We could’ve taken this shit all the way to Mars
If we just played our parts, but
Why is it you want me dead?
Callin’ me unfaithful, ‘faithful
But you know who you’re dealin’ with
How am I supposed to lay low, lay low
When things are so beyond repair?
Love is fuckin’ hateful, hateful, to say [Verse 2]You should know that she was just another face
I was tryna get a taste
Put yourself inside my shoes
Don’t you say, “I need you to give me space”
You get off on betrayal, I guess we are the same though
Maybe shit would be a little different, babe
If I kept my ass in place, but [Chorus]Love is fuckin’ hateful, hateful
Why is it you want me dead?
Callin’ me unfaithful, ‘faithful
But you know who you’re dealin’ with
How am I supposed to lay low, lay low
When things are so beyond repair?
Love is fuckin’ hateful, hateful, to say
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Yeah, always live in overdrive and then it’s over
You say that you can’t hold me, you can’t hold me down
You say— [Chorus]Love is fuckin’ hateful, hateful
Why is it you want me dead?
Callin’ me unfaithful, ‘faithful
But you know who you’re dealin’ with
How am I supposed to lay low, lay low
When things are so beyond repair?
Love is fuckin’ hateful, hateful, to say
