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 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

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

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

Your heart out

I did mine