I hate the way you think you're some kind of gift from God

And I hate the way all the girls agree you

I hate the way you think you're special

And I hate the way it's true

I hate the way you're so damn attractive

And I hate the way you touch my soul

I hate the way you flirt with me for sport

And I hate the way you make me lose control

I hate the way I want you

I hate the way I can't live without you

I hate the way you drive me crazy

I hate the way I dream about you

I hate you, love you

Hate you, love you

I hate the way you have so much power over me

I hate the way you move me

I hate the way I don't hate you

I hate the way I do

I hate the way want you

I hate the way I love you

I hate you

I hate you, love you

I hate the way you think everyone wants to be with you

And I hate the way I want to be

I hate the way you're so fascinated by your own charm

And I hate the way it works on me

I hate the way you can lie all over me

And I hate it when you don't

I hate it when you'll tease me

And I hate it when you won't

I hate the way I care for you

I hate the way you paralyse my brain

I hate the way I have a thing for you

I hate the way you drive me insane

I hate you, love you

Hate you, love you

I hate the way you have so much power over me

I hate the way you move me

I hate the way I don't hate you

I hate the way I do

I hate the way want you

I hate the way I love you

I hate you

I hate you, love you

I hate you, love you

Hate you, love you