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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cardi B
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Belcalis Almanzar
Songwriter
James D. Steed
Songwriter
Terence Williams
Songwriter
Joshua Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
DJ SwanQo
Producer
OG Parker
Producer
Romano
Producer
Evan LaRay
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Douglass
Immersive Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Okay, okay
Okay, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, look
[Verse 1]
Me vs. you, and you know who they picking
Cheap and expensive, you knowing the difference
You know that it's hitting, you know what it's giving
Hair, nails, polar bear
I can survive in the coldest conditions
Hoes better lower their tone when they spittin'
Bitches is washed, soap in the dishes
I apply pressure like boa constrictors
One bitch, two bitch, old bitch, new bitch
None of y'all bitches not gon' do shit
I'm in Miami, I pull up on cruise ships
You in Miami, four hoes to a room, shit
[PreChorus]
When I step, it's stampede
Foot on neck, can't breathe
Lucky Charm, Van Cleef
Diamonds on the dance team
[Chorus]
I see my opps linking up, I'm like what in the fuck?
If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts
I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you—
Opp-opp-opps linking up, I'm like what in the fuck?
If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts
I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you buck
[Verse 2]
I'm like, "Ooh, child, cool down, too hot, too wild"
Mugler, new style
Mmm, how you fucking with me? Girl!
Give me one shot and I'm raising the glass
Give me two shots and I'm shaking this ass
Give me three shots and I'm ready to fuck
Five, four shots and I be ready to splash
God gave it to me, so I got to pop it
I'm standing on business, I'm really about it
Bitches be talking, mouth be bigger than they pockets, girl, tell me about it
I'm litty, I'm pretty, I'm running the city
I'm shittin' on bitches in every department
This ass is heavy and thick like peanut butter, and bitches jelly about it
[Verse 3]
Did a lot of winning, lot of scoring (Yeah)
Cardi Bryant, Cardi Jordan (Yeah)
These bitches sore losers (What?)
And they can't do it, it's not important
Look, aye
I'm getting better and betterer
I do not see no competitors
You know the gang hit that pussy, said it was regular degular
Can't see me in fightin', can't see me in fashion, can't see me with money
These bitches is bugging
Either these bitches is blind or I'm invisible, bitches can't see me in nothing
[PreChorus]
Mmm, when I hop out, it's stampede
Foot on neck, can't breathe
Lucky Charm, Van Cleef
Diamonds on the dance team
[Chorus]
I see my opps linking up, I'm like what in the fuck?
If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts
I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you—
Opp-opp-opps linking up, I'm like what in the fuck?
If you scared, then just say that, ho, enough is enough
They was just in my DMs, ain't no trustin' these sluts
I'm about to call up Diamond, bitch, knuck if you buck
Written by: Belcalis Almanzar, James D. Steed, Javaan Anderson, Jordan Thrope, Joshua Parker, Terence Williams