You're telling me you hate me

And that's fine, I don't mind

And sometimes I wish my mind wouldn't lie

I don't know why my mind so no lie, so many times

You hate me, I know, I hate for the low

(Ay, ay, هلا, هلا)

I been running on my

I gotta will it on my, I gotta

Hey, hey, hey, God, I'm really on my (Hey, hey, hey)

God, I'm willing it up, you gotta (Hey, hey, hey)

Got me running all my body on the way, you got up

(Ahem)

Ooo, ahh

Run me away, oh, run away

Run me away, oh, run away

Ohh, aah