The song “Love Hate Thing” from the movie is a famous Song, sung by Wale. The song is composed by Wale with lyrics written by .

Singer(s): Wale
Musician(s): Wale

Love Hate Thing Song Lyrics-Wale

Shout out to Marvin Gaye

Love you then they hate you

Then they love you again

Hate you then they love you

Then they hate you again

Hold me tight, let me go

Heal my heart, hurt my soul

Build me up, break me down

Make me smile, make me frown

Give me love, take it all away again

Give me love, take it all away again

Yeah, ain’t no love in the heart of city, that’s what they told me

Beef with over 100 niggas, don’t none of ’em know me

Son of a mother studying at UDC

Sitting in taxi cabs, where daddy roaming the streets

Seven hallelujahs, my sutana was clean

On everything I wear it, all the America’s tees

This whole system most prolific in the DMV

Listen when you get the keys it’s seldom, you don’t get the beef

Make a nigga wanna get the piece to get to peace

You gon’ need more than Wikipedia to get to me

PG to Mo County bet they all know about me

Every hood, every ‘burb, I got superb balance

From the city that made me love you forever for it

Hope you celebrate every moment forever ignore it

You made me what I am, you made me what I’m not

They gon’ love you a little different when you at the top

Give me love, baby

Not enough, not enough, just a touch, baby

What the fuck, baby? It’s just us, baby

This ain’t right, this is life

This a love hate thing

Yeah, my affinty grows as the city gets cold

As you reaching your goals, you gon’ meet you some foes

Having dinner with Leonsis I’m dreaming to own

But for now me and my homies see the bottom floor

I’m trying to redefine the culture, and renovate the soul

Women in town, but I’m manifestating every goal

I see potential in John, talk to him once a week

Media targets in our city it ain’t ever sweet

I lost a lot of friends and they ain’t even dead

When I was on my way up, why you ain’t see the stairs?

Lord father if I opted to follow them

My heart would tear from my dreams let me know that you here

And it’s rare when I’m anywhere with too many heads

Niggas jealous and never tell it until they stare

How could you blame us envy?

We do the same thing for a living

Know the same niggas, but they all commend me

Champagne I’m a spill it until we all fill up

Maybe it stopped me from giving a fuck about opinions

And probably not, but I’m temporarily out of fizzucks

So tell the post to leave propaganda to politicians

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