White lies

You love to spin 'em

Eat that shit for dinner every night

Just like you love those white lines

Baby, you're bitter

Paint me like the sinner every time.

If you can't take the heat

Get the fuck out the kitchen

I won't be the one that's stuck reminiscing

Say it's on me but I ain't finna listen

You turned into a ghost

Out with your friends so I'm at a party

2 am sins, mix 'em up with bacardí

Never said you're sorry

Fucked her in the 'rari, oh...

Look who's cryin' now

Tables turned around

You didn't give a fuck

When it was my heart on the ground

But now you're on your knees

While I'm wrapped in his sheets

Yeah, karma's a bitch but she ain't got nothing on me

Look who's cryin' now.

No fun

Oh, how ironic

You can't stand when I'm holding the gun

But baby, you drew first blood

The way you cursed us and then you had the nerve to call it love.

If you can't take the heat

Get the fuck out the kitchen

I won't be the one that's stuck reminiscing

Say it's on me but I ain't finna listen

You turned into a ghost

Out with your friends so I'm at a party

2 am sins, mix 'em up with bacardí

Never said you're sorry

Fucked her in the 'rari, oh...

Look who's cryin' now

Tables turned around

You didn't give a fuck

When it was my heart on the ground

But now you're on your knees

While I'm wrapped in his sheets

Yeah, karma's a bitch but she ain't got nothing on me

Look who's cryin' now (now, now)

Look who's cryin' (now, now)

I said look who's cryin' now (now, now)

Look who's cryin' now (now, now)

Look who's cryin' now.