Bad Blood (F*U*G*Z Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Dan Smith] (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) (I don't wanna talk about it) [Verse 1: F*U*G*Z, Dan Smith] Love me then, love me now We both came from that project house But when I left to find myself You stayed right there on that step Had that child, never leaves Tattoos on my lower sleeve It was not fo' show, only so My nigga and peeps would notice me Mobbin' in them hotel lobbies They dream 'bout all white Audis Kill my spirit, leave me body And if I could survive with rats Then why's my closest friends Tryna hold me back? This hatred, I can do without it I don't wanna talk about it [Pre-Chorus: Dan Smith] These are the days that bind you Together forever And these little things define you Forever, forever [Chorus: Dan Smith, Kenzie May] All this bad blood here (Here, here, here) It's been cold for years (Years, years, years) All this bad blood here (Here, here, here) Won't you let it, let it lie? Let it lie All this bad blood here (All this bad blood) Let it, let it dry, dry, dry It's been cold for years (Years, years, years) Won't you let it (H-here), let it lie? Let it lie [Verse 2: F*U*G*Z] Success equals separation We made it, no explanation Where I'm from, the expectation Was to never make it Ghetto, not incarcerated Fuck it, I'm celebratin' Friend or foe Now let's go back to that sand lot Crack cocaine with them hand Glocks She only say one word, "Cannot" Y'all on that hate shit But bein' black, I'm justified, apeshit So, I broke them cages You went to bar fights, makin' minimum wages Tryin' to close this chapter Before this hatred trap us (Trap us) [Pre-Chorus: Dan Smith] These are the days that bind you Together forever And these little things define you Forever, forever [Chorus] All this bad blood here (Here, here, here) It's been cold for years (Years, years, years) All this bad blood here (Here, here, here) Won't you let it, let it lie? Let it lie All this bad blood here (all this bad blood) Let it, let it dry, dry, dry It's been cold for years (Years, years, years) Won't you let it (H-here), let it lie? Let it lie [Bridge: Dan Smith] These are the days that bind you That bind you, that bind you These little things define you Define you, define, forever I don't want to hear about the bad blood anymore I don't wanna hear you talk about it anymore (Oh, oh) [Verse 3: Kenzie May] I've scraped my knees Concrete, it bleeds Cut my teeth on the pavement I ain't a saint But we wear these scars of ours I could be remembered as modest Too busy workin' that right hook Still gettin' good looks I stand with blood on my hands How do I look? How do I look? Oh, and l've scraped my needs These streets, they bleed [Outro: F*U*G*Z] Uh, all this bad blood J-j-just let it lie