Hate is heavy, let it go.
End discrimination. Hate everyone.
I’m grateful for the haters, because if you don’t have them, you’re not doing something right!
The strongest actions for a woman is to love herself, be herself, and shine amongst those who never believed she could.
Jealousy? I expect that but don’t stress that. Making you envy me is what I’m best at.
Talk about me all you want. We all know it’s just jealousy.
And you’re so jealous you can’t shut up about me.
Hated by many, wanted by plenty, disliked by some, confronted by none.
Don’t hate me because I wasn’t who you thought I was or who you wanted me to be. From start to finish you never knew the real me.
Don’t hate what you can’t imitate.
Behind every pretty girl lies a pack of haters.
I don’t mind the hate. Do what you do cause I’m loving my life and apparently so do you.
Love me or hate me. Either way I’m on your mind.
Haters wanna play hard. I won’t pretend to be mad. I’ll just disregard you like my memory’s bad.
Don’t hate because I’m cute and sweet. Hate because you can’t compete.
So go ahead and hate. Somebody’s gotta do it. I’m not mad, I’m used to it.
The one and only, you can’t clone me, got a lot of haters and a lot of homies… some friends and some phony.
Bitchbook, Slutbook, they need to call it Fuckbook. Profile pic is hot, but in person you look Yuckbook. Hellbook, Tellbook, bitches can’t Spellbook. Hate behind your back, but in person wish you Wellbook. Glitchbook, Snitchbook, Fake Family Listbook. I understand subliminals, you’re trying to steal my Manbook. Rudebook, Feudbook, tell your every Movebook. Don’t ever need TV cause the drama is here: FACEBOOK!
I don’t give anyone a reason to hate me. They create their own little drama out of pure jealousy.
Drama: they say they hate it, but they create it.