Ahhh
Cardi!
Turn around, fuck it all the way up
Bust it down, turn around, fuck it all the way up
Bust it down, turn around, fuck it—look
Lets get it straight, girl, you dont need a nigga for nothin
Lookin better every day, you got that Benjamin Button
Claimin he dont got a girl, you know niggas be frontin
You dont need no bitch comin up to you as a woman (ayy)
And you a boss, so you hate when niggas waste time (ayy)
You too pretty to be paused on the FaceTime (ayy)
Damn, Im just statin the facts
You hate that like you hate when niggas tell you, "relax"
(What the fuck you mean, "relax"?)
You want somethin more than just physical (word)
Its been a while since you met someone original (word)
You spend your time drinkin wine in your livin room
All that good pussy, cant find the one to give it to (what?)
Issa, issa shame (issa shame)
You see me, see the squad, issa gang (issa gang)
You see him, issa bum, issa lame (issa lame)
But issa difference tween me and whats-his-name (ayy)
I swear to God, word to Mase (ayy)
Ima drink this Henny to the face (ayy)
Fuck a condom, Ima bring Saran Wrap
I cant let no good pussy go to waste (ayy)
Back, back-backin it up
Im the king of talkin shit, then backin it up (ayy)
Back, back-backin it up
Throw that shit over here, girl, thats what its for (what you say?)
You know how to go and get a bag, dont you? (ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, dont you (ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, thats a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
I know to go and get a bag, dont I (dont I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, dont I (yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, thats a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
Back, back-backin it up
Im the queen of talkin shit, then Im backin it up (yeah)
Back, back-backin it up
Throw that money over here, nigga, thats what its for (what you say?)
Look, said I was gettin some head, get-gettin some head
Ran down on a bitch, she almost pissed on her leg
Bitches think they fuckin with me, must be sick in the head
Why dont you chill with the beef and get some chicken instead?
Got the crown, shut it down, how they hype up in the 6
If she dead, let her lay wont bring no life into this bitch
Lookin this good should be a sin, you should call me cinnamon
Cardi B, bad bitch, those is fuckin synonyms
We see who winnin (see who winnin), we see who got it (see who got it)
You see Im still in the bank makin deposits (cash)
You see who switched up sides and who was solid (who was solid)
You see who stuck to the code and who forgot it
Talk about it, bitch
You know how to go and get a bag, dont you? (ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, dont you (ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, thats a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
I know to go and get a bag, dont I (dont I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, dont I (yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, thats a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back (ayy)
Back, back-backin it up
Im the king of talkin shit, then backin it up (ayy)
Back, back-backin it up
Throw that shit over here, girl, thats what its for (what you say?)
Songwriters: Belcalis Almanzar / Bryant Bell / Jorden Thorpe / Joshua Huizar / Joshua Scruggs / Ramon Russell / Rawshawnna Guy / Stuart Jordan / Stuart Lowry / Todd Anthony Shaw