[Intro I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you so much [Verse Worse 'cause you make me love sick Worse love, OCD amongst us Urge to bust at the surface Pause the play didn't scratch the surface Bird brain that's a Birkin merchant Bruh ain't puttin' work in urgent Never forcing a fit, that's for certain Dead headscarf rap like turban [Chorus What's worse than the truth? My worlds lose their use Don't know what to do What's worse? \"It's not you\" [Break You are just some vents for a hood You call for attention, you're no good Seasick purple cover with the chains, grip wood Overexert, you dig your grave, we do [Chorus What's worse than the truth? (Than the truth, than the truth) My worlds lose their use (Lose their use, lose their use) Don't know what to do (What to do, what to do) What's worse? \"It's not you\" (It's not you, it's not you) [Post-Chorus I get oblivious, I get oblivious I hate you Oblivious, now ain't it obvious? (Nah) Make me oblivious, you make me oblivious Make me (Make me) Poor bad bitch had 'nough of this (Get it?) I'll get oblivious, I'll get oblivious (Fuck, fuck, fuck) Hate you (Get it?) Oblivious, now ain't it obvious? (Get it?) Make me oblivious, did she mean rigorous? That sure?) Poor bad bitch had 'nough of this