Luyện nghe bài hát How To Hate

[Verse 1:
She owes me and she knows it
I've seen all of the scenes in movie, and she blows it at the end
She talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a friend
But I can't hearing it over and over again
I was the one that you came to when you up with your boyfriend
Man, him
I was the one, that told you fuck them other niggas
And you still and fucked them other niggas
Most people learn from the bad
I that you learn
And crash and burn in the fast lane
But if you read letter then you caught me
This shit explain all the ways you taught me

[Hook:
How to a bitch
That owe you
At least a ring
Moving on to better
So don't you call me talking them other fools
I'm not enough for you
I thought that we was
If you need a shoulder to cry on, I won't listen
I'm through fucking with these ass bitches

2: Lil Wayne]
And I love them hoes
But don't fuck up with Wayne when it "Waynes" it pours
No really, I'm on my "fuck bitch" shit
You used to be the shit, but now you ain't shit,
I had a red bone, but she be tripping
All that bullshit is for the birds, she was
She used to say, fuck my niggas
And I went to jail, she fucked my niggas
Well, I I'm single for the night
And you can sit right on my middle for the night
And if I sound mad, you caught me
But this shit explains you're the one that taught me
How to a be-otch

T-Pain]
How to a bitch
owe you everything
At a wedding ring
on to better things
So you call me talking bout them other fools
I'm not enough for you
I that we was cool
If you need a to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through fucking with bitch ass bitches

3: Lil Wayne]
Coke in the
Forgive and forget, I already forgot
I'm the bitch, and she over the top
They say is the key, somebody changed the lock
Well, and I I never met ya
And I heard doing you, and you heard I'm doing better
And all I had to do was put two and two
But just makes four, but not four-ever, damn
So much for being the couple
I put in overtime, I was doubles
I wish you the best, good boo
F, for fuck you

[Bridge:
No ain't going on
Girl I'm moving on, just take your ass
Get away from here, girl I'm so glad you're
is the last song I'm writing for you
Now I see how you can be
I don't you 'round you me
All you do is down me
How many I tried to get ya
Don't even text my phone when it hit ya, cause girl you tought me

T-Pain]
How to a bitch
That owe you
At a wedding ring
on to better things
So don't you me talking bout them other fools
I'm not good for you
I thought that we was
If you a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through with these bitch ass bitches