Twenty fourth original song by me

Hater

If you are the one keeping score
Then I am a hater
Too long you an queen when you used to be a hater
Same thing again, I want from you man

Why must I be the lonely one?
Come on, why must I be the hater?

Might as well let me fire flame to fire
Never to spend a dollar on a hater
Wasting time running playa
Call her a hater

She makes a hater fucked up, fucked up
Makes her boys shaky, their girls shoots up
But, I got to say again, mother
I am not a hater of wealth

Why she got to be a hater?
Find a friend who would understand her, please

Might as well let me fire flame to fire
Never to spend a dollar on a hater
Wasting time running playa
Call her a hater

Hater leave with something
Hater leave with something

Might as well let me fire flame to fire
Never to spend a dollar on a hater
Wasting time running playa
Call her a hater