But baby, don't get it twisted
You was just another ***** on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad bitch
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage
**** your white horse and a carriage
MOTS tugged on katies albums, ANTI demolishes them
Poor cats will never get anything close to something this good, I almost pity them
The delusion and denial.
But it's understandable after 3 years of anticipation and the album turning out to be a collection of uninspired fillers. Give it a few months and half of this fanbase will be gone.
The real revelation comes next with “Love on the Brain,” as she deploys her infrequently used head voice over a classic slow soul groove, which makes the downshift into her familiar husky register that much more effective. As she implores “Don’t you stop loving me,” her performance has a grit, sweat, and weariness to it that’s unusual and humanizing.