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cardi b - heembeezy lyrics

[intro]
you already know how this sh*t go
(foreverolling)
yeah, b*tch, you bad as the f*ck
yeah, bad as the f*ck
yeah (bad as the f*ck, i’m tryna f*ck)
yeah

[chorus]
why would i go and get a different b*tch? you all i need
whenever that n*gga ain’t doin’ right, bae, you can call on me
i know you ain’t used to havin’ sh*t, but bae, it’s all on me
show you the finer things, b*tch better not lie to me
baby, don’t compare me to your n*gga, he ain’t got sh*t
i could put you in all of the things that you ain’t bought yet
said she don’t need no n*gga for sh*t, yeah, she a boss b*tch
can you be my cardi b to my lil’ offset?

[verse]
ain’t no love in this sh*t, lil’ baby, i still give my love to you
i know all these b*tches, bae, but yeah, you know i’m pickin’ you
yeah, i know that i be lyin’, but b*tch, with me, you tell the truth
tell me why i feel all this pain every time that i get in the booth?
yeah, man, this lil’ b*tch get on my nerves
every second of the day, she beggin’ me for a new purse
b*tch better not treat me like sh*t ’cause she gon’ get what she deserve
b*tch, i got it out the mud, i got this sh*t up out the dirt
yeah, i think i need another perc’
i don’t know what feeling is, the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout bein’ hurt?
n*gga was still seein’ all them demons, he been sittin’ up in church
talk to that n*gga, but you say you love me, baby, tell me how that work
yeah, i’m finna buy another gun
tired of openin’ my instagram and seein’ another one of my sons
could never compare me to your broke*ass n*gga, b*tch, i’m one*of*one
i ain’t never trippin’ off no s*x, b*tch, i ain’t had none in a month
yeah, you wanna k!ll me? come and do it
n*gga wantin’ smoke with me ’cause his b*tch listen to my music
i’m always ridin’ ’round with my pole, don’t catch a n*gga actin’ stupid
i told that b*tch, “don’t chase me, chase your dreams, baby, go and pursue it”
[chorus]
why would i go and get a different b*tch? you all i need
whenever that n*gga ain’t doin’ right, bae, you can call on me
i know you ain’t used to havin’ sh*t, but bae, it’s all on me
show you the finer things, b*tch better not lie to me
baby, don’t compare me to your n*gga, he ain’t got sh*t
i could put you in all of the things that you ain’t bought yet
said she don’t need no n*gga for sh*t, yeah, she a boss b*tch
can you be my cardi b to my lil’ offset?

[outro]
yeah, b*tch, you bad as the f*ck, bad as the f*ck
b*tch, you bad as the f*ck
yeah, b*tch, you bad as the f*ck, i’m tryna the f*ck
b*tch, you bad as the f*ck, i’m tryna f*ck
phew

- heembeezy lyrics

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