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| Song: | IFHY (feat. Pharrell) |  
| Album: | Wolf | Genres: | Blues |  
| Year: | 2013 | Length: | 320 sec |  Lyrics: 
 I never would've thought thatFeelings could get thrown in the air
 Cause I accidentally caught that
 I need some new boxing gloves, shit got hectic whenever I fought back
 For example, ten minutes can't go past without you brushing my thoughts
 That's fourteen forty a day so I'll say a hundred and forty four times
 I think about you or something like that
 Lost match, the fucking thought of you with somebody else
 I don't like that cellular convo's getting left in the wrong
 Cause I get so fucking mad when you don't write back
 This isn't a song I just happen to rhyme when I get emo
 And find time to write facts (fuck)
 I love you
 
 I fucking hate you
 But I love you
 I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
 You're good at being perfect
 We're good at being troubled
 Yeah
 I fucking hate you
 But I love you
 I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
 You're good at being perfect
 We're good at being troubled
 Yeah
 Girl you fucking with my emotions
 The fuck is all this noise about?
 I even considered picking up smoking
 You turned to a bitch, who let the dogs out?
 But in my dog house
 My bitch is the raddest
 Crazy who makes me the happiest
 Can make me the saddest
 Look Alice
 Let's get lost in your wonder-er-land fuck an atlas
 You're perfectly perfect for me
 What the fuck is this, practice?
 Actually, if you even consider leaving
 I'll lose a couple screws in due time, I'll stop breathing
 And you'll see the meaning of stalking
 When I pop out the dark to find you
 And that new dude that you're seeing with an attitude
 Then proceed to fuck up your evening
 Make sure you never meet again like God damn vegans
 Cause when I hear your name I can not stop cheesing
 I love you so much that my heart stops beating when you're leaving
 And I'm grieving and my heart starts bleeding
 Life without you has no God damn meaning
 Sorry I'm passive aggressive for no God damn reason
 It's that my mood change like these God damn seasons
 I'll fall for you, but I love you
 I'm bad at keeping my emotions bubbled
 You're good at being perfect
 We're good at being troubled
 Yeah
 I fucking hate you
 
 
		
		
	
 
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