Upcoming Concerts for Cardi B
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cardi B
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Delroy Ford
Songwriter
Klen Raphael
Songwriter
Belcalis Almanzar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shaft
Producer
SwiftOnDemand
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Swift on demand)
[Verse 2]
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
You know me, I be with whatever (Whatever)
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever (Forever)
[Verse 3]
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
You know me, I be with whatever (Whatever)
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever (Forever)
[Verse 4]
Why-why-why you always try to run and hide? (Why?)
Always have my name up in your mouth, you out of line
You gonna make me pop up at your door, like surprise
Like come outside lil' bitch, come outside
Never by my lonely, got my **** by my side
And know my **** skrrt, skrrt, yeah they down to ride
Yeah, my bitches go to work, I'm talking nine to five
The streets want to fuck around, you won't stay alive
Your man can cross you and I'll make sure that you pay the price
So don't be lacking when you coming home from work at night
You run your mouth, I'm popping out, now it's on sight
You-you-you gon' be just like my pussy, hella tight
A hoe can hate but don't be fucking with my commas
And if she is I shape her up and she gon' get the line up
Can't be starting all these problems if you cannot solve 'em (Don't do that)
Cardi backing down I swear to God that's not an option
[Verse 5]
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
You know me, I be with whatever (Whatever)
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever (Forever)
[Verse 6]
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
You know me, I be with whatever (Whatever)
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever (Forever)
[Verse 7]
Some bitches claim they with the shits but they ain't with a thing
I spin the block come around like a boomerang
Silence, silence, I don't hear a thing
Worry 'bout me but your pussy smell like turtle tank
I-I pull up on that check, nothing less, that's all I do
T-Ten bands, fifty bands, ain't nothing new
I see some people who still worry 'bout my revenue
I'm eating good, you wish you could, don't worry 'bout my food
And **** hating on a female ain't no way to live
You bitch made, make me wonder if you got a dick
How you feeling like man envying a chick? (Pussy)
Wake up and go get some money, go and find your niche
[Verse 8]
Silly motherfucker, who raised you? (Silly) (Who raised you?)
A **** with a pussy, how disgraceful (Oh my God)
I have my hitters come and duct tape you
And your bitch could get it too, double date boo
So let's get it, so let's get it, so let's get it
Let's not waste a minute, you clearly started so let's finish it
I don't do forgiveness, they take your kindness for a gimmick
I'm just here for business, I'm running down and I'm with it (Bap)
[Verse 9]
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
You know me, I be with whatever (Whatever)
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever (Forever)
[Verse 10]
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
Ran down on that bitch twice (On that bitch twice)
You know me, I be with whatever (Whatever)
If a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever (Forever)
[Verse 11]
(Swift on demand)
Written by: Belcalis Almanzar, Delroy Ford, Klen Raphael