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tomorrow 2 - glorilla & cardi b lyrics

[intro: glorilla]
(cheese, his name is cheese)
they say they don’t f*ck with me (cheese), but i say they can’t f*ck with me
just like the air, i’m everywhere, how you say it’s up with me?

[verse 1: glorilla]
p*poppin’ sh*t, you would think i went to school for chiropractin’ (poppin’)
lookin’ good as h*ll today, just sent my n*gga five attachments (look at this)
why did you confront me ’bout a n*gga? man, you b*tches backwards (stupid ass)
they come at me ’bout n*ggas who i don’t even find attractive (ugh)
i don’t know that n*gga, i just seened him on the town before
i can’t be up her face, i took her n*gga down before (nah)
when i lose a n*gga, i just pop out and go find some morе (easy)
soon as i feel like my time get wastеd, then it’s time to go (deuces)
they say they don’t f*ck with me, but i say they can’t f*ck with me (on gang)
just like the air, i’m everywhere, how you say it’s up with me (huh?)
them b*tches should’ve stayed down, they could’ve been up with me (too bad)
but all they doin’ is talkin’ down, ’cause they can’t get up with me (lame ass)
my ex f*ckin’ on my old friend, both they ass some f*ckin’ clowns (hahahaha)
thinkin’ that she got one up on me, she got my hand*me*downs (lame ass ho)
he thought he wasn’t gon’ have to stand on sh*t, like he was handicap (thought it was)
make that n*gga stand on that, now his ass can’t stand me now
high as f*ck, i’m lit, yuh, i don’t smoke no swishers (nope)
slidin’ with my gang and ‘nem, look at them like sisters (that’s gang)
these b*tches be lettin’ them go out sad about these n*ggas (ugh)
i don’t wanna hang with them, they don’t handle business (they can’t hang with us)
they be goin’ for anything, but i can’t go for none of that (none of that)
why would i go chase you if i know you gon’ come runnin’ back?(f*ckin’ dumb)
cut everybody off, lately been feelin’ like the lumberjack (f*ck ’em)
they really got me f*cked up, and i wasn’t goin’ for none of that (none of that)
she the type, the n*gga make her mad she go tweet somethin’ (ugh)
me, i’m kinda ratchet still so i’m the type to beat somethin’ (beat ’em up)
i can’t love you, baby, like your b*tch do, so don’t leave her (keep that bih)
he gon’ choose her every time ’cause it’s cheaper to keep her (hahaha)
[chorus: glorilla]
can’t say your name up in my songs, might not f*ck with you tomorrow (nah)
can get my feelings hurt today, i won’t give a f*ck tomorrow (that’s just me)
ain’t f*cked up ’bout no credit score, i might be rich as f*ck tomorrow (duh)
every day the sun won’t shine, but that’s why i love tomorrows

[verse 2: cardi b & glorilla]
ridin’ with my twin and ‘nem (skrrt), and we all look good as f*ck (gang)
she say she my opp but i don’t know her, had to look her up (f*ck is you?)
i know that i’m rich, but i can’t help it, b*tch, i’m hood as f*ck (woo)
i’ve been on these b*tches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (ah)
i can’t put you in my business (no), you might wish me dead tomorrow (yeah)
b*tches be on d*ck today, sing every word of “up” tomorrow (go)
b*tch, i still got cases opened, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (shh)
play with me today then get some sleep, you know it’s up tomorrow (woo)
fake b*tch, that’s why my friend f*cked on your n*gga (ah*ha)
both you b*tches p*ssy, i think y’all should scissor (ah*ah*ah)
she bought a chain, i bought the same one, even bigger (b*tch, it’s bigger)
she throwin’ shots, that’s how i know i got her triggered (ah)
i don’t speak dog, ho (woof), i don’t care what no b*tch say (no)
i stay on her mind, i got condos in that b*tch head (ah)
she say she don’t f*ck with me (who?), who said that you can, ho? (never)
that n*gga a munch and he gon’ eat me like a mango
long ass weave, it be ticklin’ my ass crack (ah)
wonder what i’ll do tomorrow that these hoes will be mad at (huh?)
all y’all b*tches sweet, and i always get my l!ck, boo (facts)
i, i fight for my b*tches and i’m fightin’ over d*ck too (that, that, cardi)
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[chorus: glorilla]
can’t say your name up in my songs, might not f*ck with you tomorrow (nah)
can get my feelings hurt today, i won’t give a f*ck tomorrow
ain’t f*cked up ’bout no credit score, i might be rich as f*ck tomorrow (duh)
every day the sun won’t shine, but that’s why i love tomorrow
can’t say your name up in my songs, might not f*ck with you tomorrow (nah)
can get my feelings hurt today, i won’t give a f*ck tomorrow (that’s just me)
ain’t f*cked up ’bout no credit score, i might be rich as f*ck tomorrow (duh)
every day the sun won’t shine, but that’s why i love tomorrows

- glorilla cardi b lyrics

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