Where is the Love

[Verse 1]
You think you know me? Well I'm just a man like you
So when they talk shit, I don't give a damn like you
Or maybe you do, maybe you get caught up in the gossip
I was brought up to recognize falsehood and easily spot it
It's all good, as long as you don't speak on a measly topic
'Cause, believe me, it's easy for me to easily stop it
Damn, girl, quit running your mouth all the time
Like everything you hear on the inside, you're bringing it out all the time
You must be out of your mind, thinking hate's fine
Keep that shit inside your family's grapevine
They tryna handle me or take mine, that's too much weight that'll break your spine
But not physically, 'cause I'm a mental sign that'll break your mind
So take your time and plan a hit, the only plan you ever execute
Is when I'm in bed next to you, and it's just me caressing you
Well let's just see if this'll do, here's a song to listen to
Please don't think I'm dissing you, but, where is the love?

[Hook] (x2)
So what you hating on?
What you hating on?
What you hating on?
Always hating on something
So what you hating on?
What you hating on?
What you hating on?
Tell me, where is the love?

[Verse 2]
I just feel like chilling and kicking back
Working by my lonely's the only way that I'm flipping tracks
And why am I flipping tracks? Simple
So I'm getting-getting the cash
If spitting it fast is what these people like to hear from their ears
That is what I'm bringing to 'em and I'm sticking to that
"I'm engaged and happy now, so eat shit"
Psst, bitch please, please bitch
Quit keeping me updated on who's sticking their dick
In you, and then do, the same thing all men do to ya
Is to what? Pretend to kiss you and mean it?
Like they miss you and feign it?
Looking like your ass is anaemic
Bitch, slap yourself, quit dreaming
You're looking like you're feigning for a drink at the bar
Every different night, the club in Tyler, I'm seeing your car
I don't have to look far to find you, creep up behind you
Don't make my serial killing ass remind you that I'm [?] you, so poof
Better find you a clue
'Fore I find you a new-
Rhyme that'll chew
Your ass, 'cause I'm a beast with this lyrical wordplay
So, careful what you say to DNA

[Hook] (x2)
So what you hating now?
What you hating on?
What you hating on?
Always hating on something
So what you hating on?
What you hating on?
What you hating on?
Tell me, where is the love?

[Verse 3]
Truth is, your mind's just too young for me
When I come through, you just ignore me looking at your cellphone all night, bi- bitch you bore me
I'm somebody else talking shit to you
Mocking the bitch that you are, straight dissing you
When all I really wanna be doing is kissing you
But you backing away acting like this is rude
Then texted me with the "I'm missing you"
And I'm fixed to do what I shoulda done a long time ago
What? I'm telling this hoe she's dumb
You ain't worth my time, you ain't worth my cum
You ain't worth me coming around for the company
Ain't sitting me down, spooning me, or humping me
Humping it up 'til they wobbly, probably gonna be calling me
And another bit hit me with the fourth grade realer shit
Man it really gets fucking annoying
Like I wanna fuck you in the mouth from the night all the way until the morning
And I'm taking a step into the wrong territory and taking a wink at his shorty
Will someone go get it real nutty in this bitch right now, man, 'cause I am horny
So what you hating on? Put your apron on
'Cause I ain't waiting on my meal any longer
I'm still standing stronger than half the people in your local phonebook
All hail to the vocal monster, with the hands that'll poke and palm you
Like a [?] the DNA, I find a way
I'm taking at your [?] inside your bloodstream
And I really enjoyed the party but I think I gotta make my way out because I'm tired of all the fussing

[Hook] (x2)
So what you hating now?
What you hating on?
What you hating on?
Always hating on something
So what you hating on?
What you hating on?
What you hating on?
Tell me, where is the love?