BAD BITCH CRY

(You can't make a bitch cry)

(You can't make a bitch cry)

(You can't make a bitch cry)

(You can't make a bitch cry)

Pink hair, rock star, cold heart, bad bitch

I don't give a fuck, it's a bad habit

Do it for the plot, I love the dramatics

Biting my style, babygirl it's tragic

I don't owe you shit

Been me and myself for a minute

I don't got time for you fake ass bitches

I swear you couldn't hurt me if you tried

You could never make a bad bitch cry

You could never make a bad bitch cry

You could never make a bad bitch cry

You could never make a bad bitch cry

You could never make a bad bitch cry

I might just follow all the girls that swerved me (heyyy)

So they can see I'm up, they dont deserve me (hahaha)

I might call up every major label (hello?)

That left my music on the table (it's Bri Carter bitch)

I might just run into my old friends

And tell them "fuck you i hope i never see you again"

I might do everything I wanted

Wait, I'm doing everything I wanted

And I got here by myself with a couple of friends

Let some snakes in my circle

But I cut off their heads

And my girl stitched me up

All those times that I bled

Everyone who ever doubted, man

Fuck what you said

Cuz I heard it all

And I've hurt enough

And I've been through shit

But never given up

If you wanna talk

I don't wanna really listen

I don't got time for you fake ass bitches

Pink hair, rock star, cold heart, bad bitch

I don't give a fuck, it's a bad habit

Do it for the plot, I love the dramatics

Biting my style, babygirl it's tragic

I don't owe you shit

Been me and myself for a minute

I don't got time for you fake ass bitches

I swear you couldn't hurt me if you tried

You could never make a bad bitch cry