Are you ready for bad blood?
I'm sick of them sweet sweet nothings
Ain't funny I'm the honey
All your money just can't buy
So baby you can cry cry cry
Now the last laugh is mine
I'm sick of your cheap cheap hustle
Let us pray the lord have mercy
'Cause even if you cry cry cry
Are you ready for good times?
You're steppin' on holy ground
I'm fading out your hologram
A phoney toothpaste smile
Remember when you cry cry cry