Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] I just wanna hate fuck A hate fuck I don’t even wanna date Look Just a late fuck Turn the phone face down Stay shut No names Same room Same rut [Verse 1] Pulled up Cheap heels on the bath mat Red stain on the couch from the last act She laugh through the tear in her mascara Talk tough But her eyes say “where we at” Says she’s tired of the sweet talk “Just be mean Make it real Keep the mask off” Both broke in a way we can’t pay off Use skin like a card till it maxed out [Chorus] I just wanna hate fuck A hate fuck I don’t even wanna date Look Just a late fuck Turn the phone face down Stay shut No names Same room Same rut [Verse 2] She said rent due Venmo in the bio He said “cool Come through Bring a friend though” Cash on the dresser like a typo Wrong line Wrong life Wrong side though She pay it back on her knees in the half-light Dead eyes staring at a cracked tile We all trading little pieces of our bad side Just to feel like we ain’t alone for a short while (yeah) [Chorus] I just wanna hate fuck A hate fuck I don’t even wanna date Look Just a late fuck Turn the phone face down Stay shut No names Same room Same rut
Tags
Dark, menacing club trap with distorted 808s and eerie pluck synths. Male vocals, half-rapped and half-sung in a cold, detached tone. Hook hits with chanted gang vocals and a stomping kick; verses stay sparse with sub-bass swells and dry, close-mic whispers. Bridge pulls the beat back to almost silence, then slams into the final chorus with blown-out bass and filtered ad-libs.
Duration
1:59
Instrumental
No
Created
3/27/2026