О чем песня Cardi B - "JEALOUSY"?

Cardi B

Текст песни "JEALOUSY"

There's a lot of drama between you and your beautiful wife, Cardi B
Let's talk about some music

Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Jealous, jealous, jealous
Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch

Hatin' ass nigga, 'cause I got it out the mud
Hatin' in the family, nigga, be your own blood
Screamin', 'Fuck 12' to the D.A. and judge
Never been a dub, never been a scrub
.45 Glock, now, oh, you want the judge?
Better than who must be high on them drugs
Coolin' in the mansion with the bubbles in the tub
Heard you undercover, you a bitch, you was a stud
Set, yes, nigga, don't try me
In a Lamb', I be damned if a nigga try me
Gettin' ham with the fam, man, a nigga gotta eat
Shawty, nuttin', I'ma bust, I'ma trick for a treat
'Fore I bought the Lamb', I was ridin' in a Jeep
Five-hundred horses with a stick on a seat
Fuck that nigga, he'll fold when there's heat
Go against the code for the dough, boy, you weak
Go against the grain, man, you know a nigga lame
Cartier frames, I can see a nigga brain
Cartier bracelet, they matchin' with the chain
Dirt up on my name, man, you niggas should be shamed
Knock off her boots when I'm throwin' up gang
Diamond fruit loops on this watch, and it's plain
My dog got the juice and no smokin' propane
I'm gunnin', I run to the money, Usain
Who talkin', who tellin', who sayin'?
I'm sellin' prescription cocaine
She fuck with my pimpin', my cane
I'm Michael, I'm not no Jermaine
Jealousy, that shit gon' eat your heart out
This a AR, sawed off, we'll slay your squad out
This the beast you brought out, this a feast, we ball out
I'll eat your heart out, I'll pull your card out
It's simple, put holes in his face like it's dimples
New Kimber, new bop-bop-bop-bop, make it limp him
He play with me, blowin' me, rise in my temper
I got millions of racks in my mansion, my temple
I'm gangsta, but with your bitch, I get gentle
Wanksta, take out your teeth like it's dentures
I'm blankin', you eat this Glock up, Mrs. Winners

Jealous ass bitch
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
Jealous ass bitch
What the fuck these bitches talkin' 'bout, man?
Jealous ass bitch
Mafia, Mafia, Mafia, Mafia
I mean, who's tellin' us what?
Jealous ass bitch
Bardi

Look, ain't no bitch finna front on me
Bad body bitch with the jumbo teeth
Yellow Lamborghini like a bumblebee
Girl, nobody listen to you 'less you talkin' 'bout me
It's always a bird tryna tweet shit
You offended when I be on defense
They're too worried 'bout me and my nigga
You should worry 'bout that nigga yours sleep with, hmm
Face is given and never not gave
Been to Atlanta, but bitches ain't brave
How bitches mad? I'm the number one pick
It's funny, your nigga the one that's a trade
Bitches is mad stupid
Stupid
They get to the bag and lose it
Lose it
I'm still in the bed, I live on head
Water and gas included, brrt
Bitches don't wanna go Birkin for Birkin
Bitches ain't got enough hits for a VERZUZ
Bitches be actin' so different in person
Cartier frames, I can see why she nervous
This shit is a circus, I'm dipped in detergent
I'm sick, get the nurses, my whip got the curtains
I'm dripped out in Hermes
A bitch say my name, then she number one trendin'
I did you a service, bitch

Jealous ass bitch
Jealous ass bitch
Like, huh?
Jealous ass bitch
Man, what the fuck these hoes talkin' 'bout? Hold on, hold on, hold on

Look, let's keep it a bean, let's keep it a buck
If I had a dick, it need to be sucked
All of my opps is runnin' they jibs
Stomach too big, it need to be tucked
All of that cryin' be keepin' me up
When Bardi's around, they see me and duck
When I make a post, I'm leavin' it up
They came from the hood but they leave in the trunk, bitch

Автор(ы) песни: Billie Holiday, Paul D. Beauregard, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Jordan Michael Houston, Jahaan Akil Sweet, Arthur Herzog Jr., Belcalis Almanzar, Ozan Yildirim