You thought that it would be okay, at firstThe situation could be saved, of courseBut they'd already picked out your grave and hearseBeware the wrath of masked crusaders
Did you girlboss too close to the sun?Did they catch you having far too much fun?Come with me, when they see us, they'll runSomething wicked this way comes
Good thing I like my friends cancelledI like 'em cloaked in Gucci and in scandalLike my whiskey sour, and poison thorny flowersWelcome to my underworld where it gets quite darkAt least you know exactly who your friends areThey're the ones with matching scars
It's easy to love you when you're popularThe optics click, everyone prospersBut one single drop, you're off the roster"Tone-deaf and hot, let's fucking off her"
Did you make a joke only a man could?Were you just too smug for your own good?Or bring a tiny violin to a knife fight?Baby, that all ends tonight
Good thing I like my friends cancelled (Cancelled)I like 'em cloaked in Gucci and in scandal (Yeah)Like my whiskey sour, and poison thorny flowers(Honey) Welcome to my underworld, it'll break your heartAt least you know exactly who your friends areThey're the ones with matching scars
They stood by me before my exonerationThey believed I was innocentSo I'm not here for judgment, no
But if you can't be good, then just be better at itEveryone's got bodies in the atticOr took somebody's man, we'll take you by the handAnd soon, you'll learn the art of never getting caught
It's a good thing I like my friends cancelled(You know that) I like 'em cloaked in Gucci and in scandalI like my whiskey sour, and poison thorny flowers (Ooh)Yeah, it's a good thing I like my friends cancelled (Cancelled)I salute you if you're much too much to handleLike my whiskey sour (I like it), and poison thorny flowers (I love it)Can't you see my infamy loves company?Now they've broken you like they've broken meBut a shattered glass is a lot more sharpAnd now you know exactly who your friends are (You know who we are)We're the ones with matching scars