This is a song about "I hate you but why can t i get over you"

You're laughin' but i will crack you over your shoulder

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

I see you over there, shy but aware

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

But i ain't gonna call girl why don't you get my tone

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

You can figth me, tear me down, but i will always get back up

I hate you and your mother,

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

And while you doin you

But can you get that through,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

You can playa hate but take it easy