Cry, Cry, Cry

Are you ready for bad blood?

I've got my share

I'm sick of them sweet sweet nothings

Oh! In my ear

Ain't it funny I'm the honey

All your money just can't buy

So baby you can cry cry cry cry cry

Now the last laugh is mine

You ready for hot stuff?

Be prepared

I'm sick of your cheap cheap hustle

Oh! Don't cha dare

Let us pray the lord have mercy

On your mercenary mind

'Cause even if you cry cry cry cry cry

Your heart out

I won't be kind

Are you ready for good times?

Hard to bear!

You're steppin' on holy ground

Hold it there!

I'm fading out your hologram -

A phoney toothpaste smile

Remember when you cry cry cry cry cry

Your heart out

I did mine