HATERS GONNA HATE Lyrics (English Translation) – Mata

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[Verse 1]
Haters gonna, (Hate) you gotta go get yours, baby
Don’t worry about what some loser told you, yeah
Haters gonna, (Hate) When you make so much cash it’s making your head spin
They hurt because they want it too, yeah
Haters gonna, (Hate) they’ll question your accomplishments
Saying you couldn’t have done it without, oh, luck, and tears (Luck, and tears)
And sweat, where’s the blood? (Where’s the blood?)
The fifth bubble of the year has burst – young boss (Young boss, boss, boss)
I sign it in blank – I feel peace more often
Since I started trusting the pawns in my own game (In my own game)
Thick on the chessboard (Thick), but fu*ked in the trades
If you say something about my family, you’ll lose your teeth, b!tch
He had to hold the tears for a month – I almost lost my nerve
Sometimes I put a d!ck on the deals, there’s no money
That will let me look at the wh*re and keep silent
I have to leave a testimony after what I think about it at night (I think at night)
Some people have seen the light and it’s fu*king amazing
Some people still Disneyland (Disneyland), because I count the clean cats
I can’t be at the bottom because I have to shine
All my feats – better phrases than my mother’s
I don’t give a damn about it, What can you think of me?
And that women have c*nts, after all.
Faggots are talking about heteros*xuality.
And you and your ex swapped your venereal tissue—not for brains.
There wasn’t a holiday that I didn’t get a rod, oh

[Chorus]
Haters gonna hate, baby, haters gonna, (Hate) ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna hate, baby, haters gonna—, ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna, eh, yeah, haters gonna, (Hate) ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna hate, baby, haters gonna—, ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna, (Hate) baby, haters gonna—

[Verse 2]
There wasn’t a holiday that I didn’t get a rod.
And the reason was always all sorts of swear words (Ha)

I overused them because the world was boring otherwise.
And wh*res provided extra dopamine (Haha)
I’m on their tail again And I hear sirens.
They just ask for my number. PESEL, they write something in their notebook.
I remember driving drunk during my driving test.
Ever since they gave me the controls, well, I respect life. Oh, tell me, baby, something I don’t know.
Surprise me with it, make me feel like a jerk. I’ve met seven \ in my life, then I met you (You)
I still hope I’ll never say “eight” (Oh, eight)
When I take her to a hotel, the receptionists know the rooms where I fu*ked Zosia.
Okay, (Okay) I don’t even ask for it, and they give us a different floor.
They understand etiquette, I’m on a plane again (On a plane, ha)
You’re writing your own line, fu*king bad (Fu*k, bad)
Haters gonna hate, because they haven’t gotten over it yet (No, no)
Haters gonna, (Hate) I don’t give a damn about the past.
And the future, And anything that isn’t the present.
Haters gonna, (Hate) you gotta be ready to get your ass kicked.
Haters gonna hate, where’s the blood? They’re sniffing again
Haters gonna hate until their PCs hang
Haters gonna hate until they fu*king hang
Haters gonna hate, ha, ha, (Yeah, yeah, yo)
New month, new money, oh

[Chorus]
Haters gonna hate, baby, haters gonna, (Hate) ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna hate, baby, haters gonna—, ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna, eh, yeah, haters gonna, (Hate) ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna hate, baby, haters gonna—, ha, ha, ha, ha
Haters gonna, (Hate) baby, haters gonna—

[Outro]
Haters gonna hate, you gotta go get yours, baby
Don’t worry about what some loser told you, yeah
Haters gonna hate, (Thanks, Pedro) When you make so much cash it makes your head hurt
They’re sick because they want it too, yeah
Haters gonna—