Bad News

The way it goes down
 I know that you'll be back again
 The way it goes down
 I know that you'll be back again
 Looking back at my ass
 Moving on on my own, on my own, on my own
 On my own, on my own, on my own
 Some places I simply don't belong
 I'm not your little candy store, yeah
 I'm not the one you wanna talk to in the morning
 I got bad news
 I got bad news
 But it's so true
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 I got bad news
 I got bad news
 But it's so true
 You know
 When your friend hits your phone asking if you're okay
 And you're absolutely not
 What do you say?
 "I'm okay, it's fine," but it's really not
 Yeah, I'm super hot
 Watch all these bitches give me props when the casket drops
 Watch all these bitches give me props when the casket drops
 All these bitches on my, uh, when I'm up in the spot
 Watch these bitches give me props when the casket drops
 The way it goes down
 I know that you'll be back again
 The way it goes down
 I know that you'll be back again