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

[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