"BAD BLOOD" lyrics

Styrofoam

Pour it up, I'm tryin' not to feel alone
Every time we talk she tellin' me I'm wrong
Huh, bad blood
I got bad luck for this bad blood
I got bad luck (What), countin' up residuals
I want individuals, grab them twenty bricks and pull (What, what)
I'm disciplined
I swear though, bae, you really is not listenin'
I sent the mail once and now I'm glistenin'
I looked inside her eyes and they just glistenin' (What)
I got so much bad luck (What), I'm tryin' not to sin
I told her, "Bae, like why you is not listenin'?"
Just hear me out (What)
Bae, I could change your life, just come and bring me mouth
Bae, I could change your life, but please don't give me doubt (What)
Bae, I could change your life, just please don't give me doubts (Skrrt, skrrt)
Styrofoam, let me know
Bae, I pour a couple, bae, I pour a four
I think 212 is so divisible
Fish scale, I want individual (Skrrt, skrrt)
Wrap the pretty bricks, I wrap them bricks in full
Bad luck today, I pop a Perc' just like a ritual
Damn, my pockets gettin' full, damn, my pockets gettin' full, yeah
Balmain jeans
I'm so divine, probably fly away with wings
I told her, "Bae, are you really in love with me?"
I told her, "Bae, you do not mean a lot to me"

I got bad luck, bad blood
Red bone, mad butt
Mad luck, red bone
Racks up