Dead (feat. Summer Walker) - Sped Up (Explicit)-Cardi B/Summer Walker

歌手 : Cardi B / Summer Walker

专辑 : AM I THE DRAMA? (Sped Up Edition) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:42

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TXT Dead (feat. Summer Walker) - Sped Up (Explicit)-Cardi B/Summer Walker 文本歌词

Dead (feat. Summer Walker) - Sped Up (Explicit) - Cardi B/Summer Walker

Lyrics by：Belcalis Almanzar/Samuel Jimenez/James D. Steed/Argel Armando Lara Cuesta/Hide/Matthew “Sean Island” Allen/Saleem Allen/Omar Lateef Thorpe/Jordan Thorpe/Tyler James Bryant

Produced by：DJ SwanQo/Smash David/Sean Island/Octane/Lateef/Argel/Hide

Yeah yeah yeah

I took that demon to thе ride I'm goin' fast Fast

Mirror mirror who the baddest bitch? She looking back

I know these bitches in my shadow feel so cold

I don't think these bitches know

I want they heads

I want 'em begging for they life I want 'em dead

I know they heard a bitch was coming and they scared

I wanna pull the lace fronts off they heads

I want all these bitches dead

Can't compete with me I'm not the one

I tell hoes to suck my dick they put they hair up in a bun

I let these bitches see I should've left these hoes with nothin'

Never smart to beef with me what can I say? These hoes be dumb

Bitches love to die young look

The water fountain put my toes in it

Music fire put my soul in it

My coochie and my business

These bitches love putting they nose in it

Tell a bitch

"You better use your head 'fore I come there

Put a hole in it"

Like baow baow baow now she can bowl with it

They say "Cardi you tweaking" nah

I don't be tweaking enough

Bitches be doing shit and I be letting it slide

And I don't be bringing it up

Bitches be out here telling lies about me

And y'all just be eating it up

But when I drag her to Hell "Cardi you evil as fuck"

She say my name she getting belt

She think I'm playing she getting belt

When we go in the store don't touch nothing

You complain or you getting belt

I cried three hundred days last year and none of y'all called me up

And like those tears that ran down my cheek

Y'all 'bout to be salty as fuck girl

Guess who drop a thousand times and none of it's working?

Guess who doing shows for damn near free and pockets hurting?

Guess who make sure that she play nice when we in person?

And guess who done bodied up more bitches than they surgeon? Uh

I'm collecting body bags like they purses

I don't even rap no more I drive hearses

Bitches got some nerve and then be nervous Ah-ah-ah

Don't tell me tell customer service

Not for nothing I'm that bitch I look good plus I'm thick

If you get money and you cute then bae you basically my twin

You been here since "Washpoppin" then we basically locked in

You done seen me get knocked down nine times still get up ten

They still mad about that Grammy

They still mad that I'm still poppin'

They still mad that they don't play her in the club

And I went diamond

Hoes tried rebranding revamping but ain't do nothin'

Had another baby I was pre-eclamptic you gotta love it

Niggas tweaking yup in front of the world what?

How you do a bitch like that if I'm your— huh

I tried to come in peace they tore me into pieces

Now I gotta R-I-P it

I want they heads

I want 'em begging for they life I want 'em dead

I know they heard a bitch was coming and they scared

I wanna pull the lace fronts off they heads

I want all these bitches dead

If you not my bitch you just a bitch then you an opp

If you with that bitch when I come get her you gon' die

Red beam shot bah

Oh I want all these bitches dead

Gone and deceased capisce

No I won't rest till all these bitches sleep

Lord give me the strength 'cause all these bitches weak

Man I swear I want these bitches all dead

Enemies all begging for their life

You playing with me won't make it through the night

I'll do more than everything that's right

Man I swear that I want these bitches all dead

Dead dead dead ooh