Music: Grant Boutin/Tate McRae/Julia Michaels
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My dad hates you, my dog hates you, my brother hates you, and I do too
I asked all of California, they all happy that you moved
Tryna step on my neck, I'm tryna step in Jimmy Choo's
The shit your punk ass does for views
You see my name on billboards, on skyscrapers, on monster trucks
Sit at home, you see I'm good, youโ
You mad as ****, oh-oh
You say that I cashed out, well lucky me, it's paying off
I saw you at the hair salon
That really what you want?
'Cause I know that you're not that blunt, oh-oh
Yeah, I know that you want
That upper echelon
But we know you don't make that cut, oh
Ooh (Uh-uh-uh)
I got anything but love for you
I mean it, like, na-na-na, na-na-na
You (So take a walk, baby)
I got anything but love for you (So take a walk, baby, make it long)
Na-na-na, na-na-na
My fans hate you, my friends hate you, and Ryan hates you, and I do too
You're tryna make this competition, but no one lะตts you in these rooms
Say you hate me, but let's be real, you're only here 'cause you like the drama
And if you hate me, then why you keep on jackin' off to Tatiana?
I saw you at the hair salon
That really what you want?
'Cause I know that you're not that blunt, oh-oh
Yeah, I know that you want
That upper echelon
But we know you don't make that cut, oh
Ooh (Uh-uh-uh)
I got anything but love for you
I mean it, like, na-na-na, na-na-na
You (So take a walk, baby)
I got anything but love for you (So take a walk, baby, make it long)
Na-na-na, na-na-na
So take a walk, baby, make it long (My dad hates you and I do too)
So take a walk, baby, make it long (My dog hates you and I do too)
So take a walk, baby, make it long (My brother hates you and I do too)
So take a walk, baby, so take a walk, baby
So take a walk, baby, make it long (Take a walk, baby)
So take a walk, baby, make it long (Take a walk, baby)
So take a walk, baby, make it long (Take a walk)
So take a walk, baby, so take a walk, baby