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Jeremih - Hatin On Me Lyrics




[Chorus]
Hi to the haterz (hi to the haterz)
I see you later (I see you later)
Please don't step on the gatorz (step on the gatorz)
Do me a favor (me a favor)
Just keep hatin' on me, on me

Ok now, five, four, three, three, two, one
We we got plenty, ya'll ya'll got none
You say you say you lookin' for somebody hotter than the sun
You prolly prolly like Ne-Yo but shawty I'm the one
I, I.O.U. nawl U.O. me
Ya'll pop champagne, let's pop three
Tryna get my bills up like Chauncey
So girl you know I, I'm not free

No one ever thought up in the streets that I could hold it down
Talkin' that shit while I bring that heat and now I hold the crown
Even with all this weight on me couldn't bring me down
Go ahead and keep hatin' on me
So I can wave

[Chorus]

Five, four, three, two, one
We we takin over, fi fe fo fum
Yo kno I kno I got your speakers bangin' bangin' out your trunk
This drank that I've been drankin' got me feelin' kinda, shhh
I'm tipsy, ya'll miss me
And they hatin' cause I've been around the world like Disney
Really, straight from the
And can't nobody stop me now, now, now, now

No one ever thought up in the streets that I could hold it down
Talkin', that shit while I bring that heat and now I hold the crown
Even with all this weight on me couldn't bring me down
Go ahead and keep hatin' on me
So I can wave

[Chorus]

Yo that be your girl that's jockin' me
Yo the bass in the trunk that's knockin' me
Anywhere you go they watchin' me
Cause I'm fly as a bird, they're flockin' me
You hot no property
And I got Monopoly
And I can stack it up
While she can back it up
And nobody in the streets is stoppin' me
You see the shoes and the whip
With the chrome on the lip
They hate
Or maybe it's the glare from lice on kit or the ice on my wrist
They scared
I don't get the mention
[? ] But I don't see why they hate
Can you see why they hate
I ain't gonna lie, they make you wanna run and tell somebody

No one ever thought up in the streets that I could hold it down
Talkin' that shit while I bring that heat and now I hold the crown
Even with all this weight on me couldn't bring me down
Go ahead and keep hatin' on me
So I can wave

[Chorus]
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[Chorus]
Hi to the haterz (hi to the haterz)
I see you later (I see you later)
Please don't step on the gatorz (step on the gatorz)
Do me a favor (me a favor)
Just keep hatin' on me, on me

Ok now, five, four, three, three, two, one
We we got plenty, ya'll ya'll got none
You say you say you lookin' for somebody hotter than the sun
You prolly prolly like Ne-Yo but shawty I'm the one
I, I.O.U. nawl U.O. me
Ya'll pop champagne, let's pop three
Tryna get my bills up like Chauncey
So girl you know I, I'm not free

No one ever thought up in the streets that I could hold it down
Talkin' that shit while I bring that heat and now I hold the crown
Even with all this weight on me couldn't bring me down
Go ahead and keep hatin' on me
So I can wave

[Chorus]

Five, four, three, two, one
We we takin over, fi fe fo fum
Yo kno I kno I got your speakers bangin' bangin' out your trunk
This drank that I've been drankin' got me feelin' kinda, shhh
I'm tipsy, ya'll miss me
And they hatin' cause I've been around the world like Disney
Really, straight from the
And can't nobody stop me now, now, now, now

No one ever thought up in the streets that I could hold it down
Talkin', that shit while I bring that heat and now I hold the crown
Even with all this weight on me couldn't bring me down
Go ahead and keep hatin' on me
So I can wave

[Chorus]

Yo that be your girl that's jockin' me
Yo the bass in the trunk that's knockin' me
Anywhere you go they watchin' me
Cause I'm fly as a bird, they're flockin' me
You hot no property
And I got Monopoly
And I can stack it up
While she can back it up
And nobody in the streets is stoppin' me
You see the shoes and the whip
With the chrome on the lip
They hate
Or maybe it's the glare from lice on kit or the ice on my wrist
They scared
I don't get the mention
[? ] But I don't see why they hate
Can you see why they hate
I ain't gonna lie, they make you wanna run and tell somebody

No one ever thought up in the streets that I could hold it down
Talkin' that shit while I bring that heat and now I hold the crown
Even with all this weight on me couldn't bring me down
Go ahead and keep hatin' on me
So I can wave

[Chorus]
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Writer: JEREMY P. FELTON, MICHAEL ABRAM SCHULTZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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