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enough (miami) [mixed] - cardi b lyrics

[verse 1]
me verse you and you know who they pickin’
cheap and expensive, you knowin’ the difference
you know that it’s hittin’, you know what it’s givin’
hair, nails, polar bear
i can survive in the coldest conditions
hoes better lower they tone when they spittin’
b*tches is washed, soap on the dishes
i apply pressure like boa constrictors
one b*tch, two b*tch, old b*tch, new b*tch
none of y’all b*tches not gon’ do sh*t
i’m in miami, i pull up on cruise ship
you in miami, four hoes to a room sh*t (ah)

[pre*chorus]
when i step, it’s stampede
foot on neck, can’t brеathe
lucky charm, van cleef
diamonds on the dance tеam

[chorus]
i see my opps linkin’ up, i’m like, “what in the f*ck?”
if you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
they was just in my dms, ain’t no trustin’ these sl*ts
i’m about to call up diamond, b*tch, knuck if you—
opps linkin’ up, i’m like, “what in the f*ck?”
if you scared then just say that, ho, enough is enough
they was just in my dms, ain’t no trustin’ these sl*ts
i’m about to call up diamond, b*tch, knuck if you buck
[verse 2]
i’m like, “ooh, child, cool down”
too hot, too wild
mugler, new style
mmm, how you f*ckin’ with me? girl
give me one shot and i’m raising the glass
give me two shots and i’m shaking this ass
give me three shots and i’m ready to f*ck
five, four shots, i be ready to splash
god gave it to me, so i gotta pop it
i’m standing on business, i’m really about it
b*tches be talkin’, mouth be bigger than they pockets
girl, tell me about it
i’m litty, i’m pretty, i’m runnin’ the city
i’m sh*ttin’ on b*tches in every department
this ass heavy and thick like peanut b*tter and b*tches jelly about it
did a lot of winnin’, lot of scorin’ (yeah)
cardi bryant, cardi jordan (yeah)
these b*tches sore losers (what?)
and they can’t do it, it’s not important
look, ayy, i’m gettin’ better and better*er
i do not see no competitors (you know it)
you know the gang hit that p*ssy, said it was regular*degular
can’t see me in fightin’, can’t see me in fashion, can’t see me with money, these b*tches is buggin’
either these b*tches is blind or i’m invisible, b*tches can’t see me in nothing (mmm)
[pre*chorus]
when i hop out, it’s stampede
foot on neck, can’t breathe
lucky charm, van cleef
diamonds on the dance team

- cardi b lyrics

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