Lover man - theyhatejai: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Lover man

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Lover man was released on April 10, 2026 by APOSTLE RECORDS as a part of the album Lover man - Single

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Lover man was discovered most frequently at around 5 seconds into the song during the past week

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

theyhatejai

Background Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

T H J

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

The12Apostle

Executive Producer

Lyrics

Huh

I'm sorry, I couldn't hear you

Can you speak into my microphone

Hey yo I'm the lover man

Press play once get yo good luck from a summer jam

All I need is two chocolate cookies and a super stan

We don't play no more like Abraham

DJ, spin that shit like a ceiling fan

Need no plan, we poppin' out like every single weekend

Who playin'

Theyhatej, think they tweakin'

I can't understand any word that boy

First rule, put your hands up

No wait, that's my last shit been stuck in my head, it's a classic

I still bob my head while I'm cursing in traffic

I'm killin' this beat and it's getting real graphic

You know

Boy, we a sickness

You really could get it

Eat nine Elmer glue sticks to know where my head is

Who they hate

Start with a J

Do not forget it

Been flippin' like Playboy

I must have good credit

Stripes off your belt, you a horse to a zebra

These lyrics are crack and

This beat is a dealer

Addicted to smack and

Can't get it no cheaper

I must be a Samsung

Got so many features

Kickin' shit

We need the dough like Taekwon

Mimickin'

You don't hear no more like Tyson

See another rapper third round

I'm a Bite son

How I get so cold

I don't even got no ice on

Turn my back on you bitches

Like receipts or car seat for baby

Been flippin' it crazy

I'm back on this beat

And I'm movin' like an athlete

Runnin' shit

Trippin' every granny in my aisle seat

You don't really wanna hear it

But I gotta tell it to you

You don't got the skill to come press me

I'm blessed g

I float like a jet ski

Gon' crack me a Pepsi

Then murder this beat

Boy, see you again next week

Written by: T H J

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