Kanye West — Only Ye

[Verse 1: Tyga] I'ma make you love me, yeah, I'm your only hope Listen to your momma, have a baby, he got dough Don't go creepin' if ya got a iPhone She tracked ya location and ya ass wasn't home Yeah, I told the bitch like I told Nike: Yeezy's on yo' ass Told that nigga get from and from my car My Yeezy's on the gas And last thing I need is involuntary manslaughter 'Cause I ain't finna let no lame nigga raise my daughter Stop asking me that dumb shit; do you have a Samsung charger? You see me spending that Gualla We stay spending that Gualla 'til you love me Thirsty bitch, keep sippin' that water 'till you love me Do you love me? I got caught up with the strippers, I got caught up in the fame Caught up on MediaTakeOut Don't know how much more I could take I got caught up in the pictures, they blurry enough I could fake I can tell my girl it wasn't me, I was in a meeting with Jay [Bridge: Tyga] But today, I don't have any plans Rap God in a minivan Usher say I got it bad, yo, really bad Does anybody have any 'Xans? [Verse 2: Tyga] 'Cause you don't know these rich-nigga problems You niggas got bitch-nigga problems Too many hoes on my dick; yeah, I got big dick nigga problems If she hack my phone, that's dick pic nigga problems That's when she ask, "Who the fuck is Tonya?" Nigga, you must be fucking Tonya Sometimes I do shit to prove I don't need nothin' from 'em Sometimes I make 'em hate me just to prove I can make 'em love me again I could make you love me again I'll make y'all love me I feel like a new artist up in this bitch Like I'm really starving up in this bitch If you don't wanna hear my mouth, don't get me started up in this bitch Every time I throw up my diamond, see it's flawless up in this bitch Screaming south-southside, goin' retarded up in this bitch See T-Raww up in this bitch Yeah, see Yeezus back on his shit They say damn Ye, please come back We need more of the platinum hits Bitch my new boot killed that Timberland My niggas don't remember them I'm the dark chocolate Eminem I'ma make you love me [Verse 3: Kanye West & Tyga (both)] You see love and hate's a similar emotion Opposite of love is the difference That's when motherfuckers don't care about you no more I'd rather be hated and loved than be not cared about Rrrrra, rrrrrrra, get these motherfuckers out See I immediately took the media See I immediately took the media And made it what it mean to me I control this shit, I control the puppet strings I am in charge of the narrative So don't ever compare this shit As I air this shit out, a modern day Ali For anybody that wanna try me, see All I ever wanted to do was take the whole time on TV and give an eleven-minute speech They wish I would perform for these niggas Dance. nigga. dance, dance, nigga, dance, dance, nigga, dance I been dancing too long and y'all motherfuckers money been getting too strong If I hear another motherfucker I put on made a million dollars a day (uh, yeah, yeah) (I'm your only hope, I'ma make you love me, yeah) If I hear another motherfucker I put on made a million muhfuckin' dollars a day (uh, yeah, yeah) (Them boys just don't know, I'ma make you love me, yeah) (Hit me on my phone, I can't hear them other girls 'cause I got them hoes on hold) If I say, I say (I'ma make you love me, yeah, yeah-yeah) I'ma make you love me (yeah, yeah-yeah) I'ma make you love me (yeah, yeah-yeah) You never stopped loving me, did you? (I'ma make you love me, yeah) You never stopped loving me. did you?