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Really Hate U
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Really Hate U è stato pubblicato il 3 luglio 2026 da Glass Window Entertainment/Motown Records come parte dell'album S.K.A.T.E.
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rylo Rodriguez
Rylo Rodriguez
Performer
Jayrich
Jayrich
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Adams
Ryan Adams
Songwriter
Richard DeBerry
Richard DeBerry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jayrich
Jayrich
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
DJ Ryno
DJ Ryno
Mastering Engineer

Testi

[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
No less than a three, it stain your cup, just like Starbucks
Seen't your girl in person, Ray Rice, she got starstruck
I DM'd Elon Musk, I can be an investor
She jumped out a Tesla, I hand her a Tesla
Lil' one tried to spin, lost his life on the opp block
Lil' twin ain't beat his case, so they chopped off his dreadlocks
The judge gave him all day, he took it and smiled
I fucked her friend and made they crew split, Destiny Child
She invested in her waist, she invest in her smile
She invested in her face, she got some shots in her jaws
She bleached her asshole, it look like I'm fuckin a doll
White girl bald like Amber Rose, she tatted her head like Barri
White girl bald like Amber Rose, she tatted her head like Barri, Barri
I could fire a worker or two, my jacket Bossi
We cut ties, the ho saw more chaos than Ken Carson
Yeah, fuckin' on a prostitute
She done made a profit too
I got some money from my bank today
Then I went home and turned the carpet blue
I woke up went airplane like baby food
Gettin' money a must like an Arabian dude
That **** who tried you, he made the news
I can't decide if I want you, bring sodas if you come through
I been in New York, stackin' drip for two days
Alexander Wang, I gave her some blue faces
'Cause she look like Chrisean, got drip way from the UK
I'm runnin this shit up, and savin' every buck
[Chorus]
I hate you, bitch
I hate you, bitch
I really hate you, bitch
I hate you, bitch, yeah
[Verse 2]
Got it off the muscle, I don't do steroids (Yeah)
I went to the movies with a Twitter pornstar
Lil' bruh a serial killer, but he got a good heart
Me and her wasn't on the same page, I got her a bookmark (Yeah)
Come and get your ho, dog
She stalkin' on my Instagram, she ask me for a caption
I put members in my trust fund
He filin' for bankruptcy 'cause he ain't payed his taxes
I'm with an America's top model
I'm worried 'cause her ribs showin' and she ain't went to the fridge yet
Got pounds inside the trash bag
Rock Project Dad hat and I ain't had no kids yet (What else?)
[Chorus]
I hate you, bitch (Bitch, you know your mama know I hate you)
I hate you, bitch (Bitch, you know your brother know I hate you)
I really hate you, bitch
I hate you, bitch
[Outro]
I can't escape you, bitch
But you paid, you bitch
You were made for your scene
'Cause I hate you, bitch
I hate you, bitch
Written by: Richard DeBerry, Ryan Adams
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