Quinn Flannery - ily.

Hate the way you call your mom
Every time shit goes wrong
Hate the way you're always right
Hate the way you breathe at night
Hate it when you come home drunk
Hate the way you don't give a fuck
I guess I don't really hate you I hate
The way I love you
Hate the way I love you
Hate it when you're picking fights
Broken dishes up all night
Hate the way you change the song
Every time that one comes on
Hate the way my mother loves you
And the way my dad does too
I guess I don't really hate you I hate
The way I love you
Hate the way I love you
I don't know why I love you
Don't care if it's wrong or right
All I know is that it's you that will be holding me tonight
Love the way you hold my hand
Love the way you just understand
Love it when you say my name
Love the way we feel the same
And I love it when you make me mad
Cuz you're the best I've ever had
I guess I don't really hate you I hate
The way I love you
Hate the way I love you
Hate the way I love you

Written by:
Quinn Flannery

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