When you dropped out of college, I was the first to call you
We fought so much in high school
Still told my friends I liked you
But you're just so elitist, and it's for no good reason
I think it's time we faced it
There's no nice way to say this
Fuck me up, I'll let you back in
Leave me when you get a boyfriend
Count 'em up
I'm losing track of it all
There's way more than ten things I hate about you
Six ways I wanna tell you
Too late to work it out
You used to be my best friend, now there's
Ten things I hate about you
Rich kids with daddy issues
Hate me, I know you do
Not as much as I hate you
You know my heart was breaking
When you ditched me for Nathan
Told you so many times
But when you say you care you're faking
And you sold my spirits
Go to a party and repeat my lyrics
Told you so many times
But you were never concentrating
Fuck me up, I'll let you back in
Leave me when you get a boyfriend
Count 'em up
I'm losing track of it all
There's way more than ten things I hate about you
Six ways I wanna tell you
Too late to work it out
You used to be my best friend, now there's
Ten things I hate about you
Rich kids with daddy issues
Hate me, I know you do
No as much as I hate you
(Way more, way more)
(Way more, way more)
(Way more, way more)
I hate about you
(There's way more, way more)
(Way more, way more)
(Way more, way more)
There's way more than ten things I hate about you (way more, way more)
Six ways I wanna tell you (way more, way more)
Too late to work it out
You used to be my best friend, now there's
Ten things I hate about you (way more, way more)
Rich kids with daddy issues (way more, way more)
Hate me, I know you do (way more, way more)
Not much as I hate you