Lyrics Lemon (Mixed) - Rihanna
The
truth
will
set
you
free
But
first,
it'll
piss
you
off
Hate!
Bad
bitches
wanna
be
my
bae
Hate!
Hunt
me
down
like
the
C.I.A
Hate!
Side
of
my
car,
tryna
see
my
face
Hate!
Want
me
to
beat
it
like
the
T.I.
case
Oh
(hate!)
and
if
it's
heated
I'ma
feed
my
face
Hate!
And
best
believe,
it's
gon'
be
outrageous
Hate!
Hatin'
niggas
can't
believe
my
race
Hate!
Niggas
hit
you
with
the
eli
face,
oh
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
Scrunchin'
their
eyes
with
your
name
in
their
mouth
and
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
Hate!
You
keep
askin'
me
where
I'm
from
Hate!
About
the
borders
and,
did
I
run?
Hate!
Keep
askin'
how
I
feel
'bout
guns
Hate!
There's
a
light
and
dark
army,
which
side
you
choose?
Oh
Hate!
If
not
now
then
when?
Hate!
And
if
not
me
then
who?
Hate!
Don't
drink
the
kool-aid,
my
friends
Hate!
I
tried
to
tell
y'all
about
this
dude
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
Hate
supplements
are
found
right
in
their
couches
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Shout
out
to
them
people,
people
Wait,
wait
a
minute
P-p-p-people,
people
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Mad
ethnic
right
now
I
get
it
how
I
live
it
I
live
it
how
I
get
Count
the
mothafuckin'
digits
I
pull
up
with
a
lemon
Not
'cause
she
ain't
livin'
It's
just
your
eyes
get
acidic
And
this
here
ain't
a
scrimmage
Mothafucka,
we
ain't
finished
I
told
you
we
won't
stop
A
nigga
'bouta
business
Like
yours,
but
you
rent
it
Wave
hello
to
the
top
Nigga
the
veyron
glide
Tell
the
paparazzi
get
the
lens
right
Got
the
window
down,
top,
blowin'
la
Got
the
hazards
on,
only
doin'
five
You
can
catch
me,
rih,
in
the
new
la
ferrar'
And
the
truck
behind
me
got
arms
Yeah,
longer
than
lebron
Just
waitin'
for
my
thumb
like
the
fonz
Woo!
This
beat
tastes
like
lunch
But
it's
runnin'
from
veneers
and
it's
runnin'
from
the
fronts
But
everyday,
hey,
wasn't
lemonade
I
was
afraid,
once
a
nigga
graduate
Would
I
be
okay?
So
I
prayed
and
I
played
It's
rihanna,
nigga
My
constellation
in
space
Warp
speed,
doctor
spock
couldn't
chase,
nigga
Nigga,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
Bath,
bath
salt,
bitin'
speakers
in
the
face
I
get
it
how
I
live
it
I
live
it
how
I
get
Count
the
mothafuckin'
digits
I
pull
up
with
a
lemon
Not
'cause
she
ain't
livin'
It's
just
your
eyes
get
acidic
And
this
here
ain't
a
scrimmage
Mothafucka,
we
ain't
finished
I
told
you
we
won't
stop
A
nigga
'bouta
business
Like
yours,
but
you
rent
it
Wave
hello
to
the
top
Nigga
the
veyron
glide
Tell
the
paparazzi
get
the
lens
right
Got
the
window
down,
top,
blowin'
la
Got
the
hazards
on,
only
doin'
five
You
can
catch
me
Bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
around,
bouncin'
You
can
catch
me
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
Wait,
wait
a
minute
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