I used to love that smell
You smelt so sweet and
Felt like a baker's oven
Yeah, I miss that aroma

But I'll say it again:
I'm not a piece, piece of cake
For you to discard like that
Yeah, I'll take it all back
I hope you starve to death

Queen Nicki on the stage today
Yeah going hardcore on these petty bitches
I dish out this cake like pasta, so eat up
Nah, no more, hope you starve ho