[Intro]
Welcome to the shit show
Front row
Mascara on my wrist glow
Too cold
[Verse 1]
Drama on the doorstep
Phone buzz, that’s a bomb threat
Red cup with the stain drip
My ex in the same fit
Side eye, I don’t flinch though
Tongue sharp, give a windchill
Whole room on a tightrope
My name on they sick notes
[Chorus]
Welcome to the shit show
Turn the lights low, lights low (yeah)
Heartbreak on the dance floor
Watch me steal the whole show (whole show)
Welcome to the shit show
I’m the thunder in your headphones
If it all burn, let it blow
Middle finger in the front row
Welcome to the shit show
[Verse 2]
Lip gloss doing witchcraft
Turn pain into pitch black
New dude with the jawline
Bad taste, still a good time
Fake friends in the group chat
Screenshots doing lap tracks
Club floor turning quicksand
I still walk it in sick Vans
[Bridge]
Who you tryna blame now? (who?)
Sound of every breakdown
Turn it to a bang now (bang)
Crown on my breakdown
Spilling all the tea slow
Gold teeth in the beat, whoa
If you came for a clean show
Wrong door, this the shit show
[Chorus]
Welcome to the shit show
Turn the lights low, lights low (hey)
Heartbreak on the dance floor
Watch me steal the whole show
Welcome to the shit show
I’m the thunder in your headphones
If it all burn, let it blow
Middle finger in the front row
Welcome to the shit show