There are a lot of things to hate about the Real Housewives of Atlanta. The cat fights, the false senses of entitlement, the gaudy outfits, parties, and jewelry, the whole pickle photoshoot incident and the dudes in makeup come to mind.

But then a song like this comes out, and you just think, wow, there may be nothing else in this world that is as hauntingly beautiful as this song.

And then you try not to projectile vomit all over the room.