Текст пісні You Hate to See It - St. Leroy II

You Hate to See It

Dang it really ain’t my fault that my momma made me handsome
Matter fact momma probably should have named me handsome
So ahead my time I’m my own grandson
Don't compare what’s a hut to a mansion
Yes I just went and copped me some fresh fruit
Askin for the wood had to tell her I am Groot
Yes I been the realest since my days in the womb
Treat myself to pedicures and manicures I’m well groomed

You hate to see it
You hate to see it
You hate to see it
I know you hate to see it

I was doing good now I’m doing gooder
Eewwwww in bad mood had to flick’em like a booger
Took a uber pool by mistake met a cougar
Yea I shot my shot baby I’m a sharp shooter
Pull up the party on a gold hippopotamus
You don’t hate me you hate yourself that’s what the problem is
Hatin got you paid man I bet you’d be ballin’ then
Worried bout me and I’m worried bout my dollars them

You hate to see it
You hate to see it
You hate to see it
I know you hate to see it
You hate to see it
You hate to see it
You hate to see it
I know you hate to see it