Tate Mcrae Dear U
Wait, what is this feeling in my gut?
I swear I never get this way, only with you
And now it's just boiling my blood
Wait, I haven't seen you in six months
I hope I wouldn't recognize your face
But I did, and I'm thinking it might be too much
Sometimes I tell myself it happens for a reason
For awhile I guess it kinda worked
But this time I can tell you it's a different feeling
It's worse
I hate that I knew you and knew what you hated
Hate that I'd call, tell you all my mistakes
And I know how desperately you tried to make it
Guess I convinced myself you couldn't change
Yeah we used to talk, now you talk with two faces
Shit talking's something that's making you famous
Lemme' just say it's been bugging me lately
Hate that I know you
'Cause I know that you hate me
