But I won’t go quietly.
There’s nothing like a bad bitch scorned.
Verse 2
Thought I’d come crawling back, but I brought you to your knees
Stole my kingdom, now I’m taking back the keys
Your pretty lies are tasting bitter on your tongue
Had me in your sights but I’ve got the smoking gun.
Bridge
Now I’m under your skin,
And I’ll never let you win.
Strike the match just to watch it all burn.
Standing in the ashes
While the camera flashes
And you never saw it coming.
There’s nothing like a bad bitch scorned. (x2)
Chorus
They built me up
Just to tear me down. (down)
Called me queen
Just to steal my crown. (crown)
Put me on a pedestal
Baby, just to watch me fall.
But I won’t go quietly.
There’s nothing like a bad bitch scorned.
There’s nothing like a bad bitch scorned. (repeat 3x)
It’s not much with just me and my guitar, but I’m confident we can turn it into something truly special once we’re in the studio. When the last chord fades out, I stop the recording and send it to Abby. She’s my sounding board for everything, and if it’s terrible, she won’t hesitate to tell me.
Minutes later, my phone rings, and an absolutely feral version of my best friend comes over the line. “This has to be the next single! It’s amazing, Ruby. You sound like a fucking badass!”
“You think?”
“Your fans are going to eat this shit up for breakfast, lunch, and dinner! From a PR perspective, now is the perfect time to release it. How soon can you get it recorded?”
“Whoa. Slow down. You really think I should release music in the middle of a scandal? Don't you think it’ll make it look like I orchestrated the whole thing?”
