Dirty Laundry - Kelly Rowland

Let’s do this dirty laundry, this dirty laundry…\nLet’s do this dirty laundry, this dirty laundry…\nWhen you’re soaked in tears for years, it never airs out…\nWhen you make pain look this good it never wears out.\nThis dirty laundry, this dirty laundry…\nWhile my sister was on stage, killin' it like a motherfucker,\nI was enraged, feeling it like a motherfucker,\nBird in a cage, you would never know what I was dealing with…\nWent out separate ways, but I was happy she was killin it.\nBittersweet, she was up, I was down…\nNo lie, I feel good for her, but what do I do now?\nForget the records. Off the record—I was going through some bullshit\nPost-survivor, she on fire, who wanna hear my bullshit?\nMeanwhile this nigga putting his hands on me…\nI swear y’all don’t know the half of this industry…\nLet’s do this dirty laundry, this dirty laundry…\nLet’s do this dirty laundry, this dirty laundry…\nWhen you’re soaked in tears for years, it never airs out…\nWhen you make pain look this good it never wears out.\nLet’s do this dirty laundry, this dirty laundry…\nAnd it’s almost been a decade…\nI’m behind them black shades…\nRoll up like it’s all good, right up out that escalade…\nFix my make-up, «Get it together, Kelly, get it together…»\nThen we make up, «well get it together, nigga, get it together…»\nKinda lucky, I was in her shadow…\nPhone call from my sister, «what's the matter?»\nShe said, «Oh no… baby… you gotta leave!»\nI’m on the kitchen floor… he took the keys.\nI was mad at everybody… I mean everybody…