Bitter (Narration By Cardi B|Explicit) 歌詞
Bitter (Narration By Cardi B|Explicit) - Summer Walker/Cardi B
Lyrics by：Summer Walker/London Tyler Holmes/Arsenio Archer/Aubrey Robinson/Garrett Hamler/Derez Deshon/Belcalis Almanzar
Composed by：Summer Walker/London Tyler Holmes/Arsenio Archer/Aubrey Robinson/Garrett Hamler/Derez Deshon/Belcalis Almanzar
Summer Walker：
Mm mm mm
Better stop playin' with me
B***h better stop playin' with me
Bitter oh mad at me mad at my n***a
Better stop playin' with me
Yeah yeah yeah
Playin' with me
Better stop playin' with me
Mm
Bitter yeah mad at me mad at my n***a
Mad at the fact he ain't witchu mad at the fact that it's me
This s**t bigger than me and you alone
So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'
B***h jus' be lookin' for attention
Trust me you can get it
Get it
Pull up whenever whenever you know I'm with it
Don't get it twisted nothin' like none of these b***hes
But sometimes I get in my feelings
Sometimes I know I be trippin'
Trippin'
But why these h*es all in our business
How he don't care 'bout his children
How he don't care
How he's supposed to be there
Y'all won't let him get 'em
How you posted like that on the 'Gram for a thousand
I bet you can't post a picture
Bet you can't bet you can't
Wonderin' if you even know this b***h for real
London did you screw this b***h for real
They be on that groupie s**t for real
Ah
And I know she thought she struck when she let a n***a f**k
Man that b***h is lookin' stuck
Stuck stuck
And I bet when you came that she thought she came up
Now that b***h is feelin' dumb
Bet your b***h feelin' dumb
She prolly thought it came with a million
She prolly thought you changed how she livin'
Prolly thought that d**k came with the fame and the riches
Bitter yeah mad at me mad at my n***a
Mad at the fact he ain't witchu mad at the fact that it's me
This s**t bigger than me and you alone
So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'
B***h jus' be lookin' for attention
Pretty baby mama
Always point her finger at a n***a that there's the problem
Always put the blame on a n***a and they still tryna solve it
Always wanna gossip her and her friend have been talkin'
But whatever they be sayin' ain't 'bout s**t
Think they n***as supposed to pay for they outfit
Get they nails done and then hit it yeah
You ain't s**t b***h
Claim you independent but you ain't did s**t
Living in Section 8 and you still can't pay rent
You ain't s**t b***h
So trust you with your momma and you ain't friendship
But you want that child support what you think this is
Oh
Just because you let him smash that don't mean he ever knew ya
Just 'cause y'all got a past that don't mean you got a future
This mine for life no switchin' sides
We ride or die and that's why I know you
Bitter yeah mad at me mad at my n***a
Mad at the fact he ain't witchu mad at the fact that it's me
This s**t bigger than me and you alone
So why you puttin' on for the Shade Room and Insta'
B***h jus' be lookin' for attention
Summer Walker/Cardi B：
Better stop playin' with me
B***h better stop playin' with me
Well Summer Walker you know I been seein'
You know all the bulls**t that's goin' on with you today
And you know I don't know if the rumors are true
I don't know I don't care it's not my business
But if it is true
Don't let b***hes like make
Don't let them feel like they have a one-up
By destroying your moment
By f**king telling your business to the world
On some "Ha-ha yeah I'ma do it on purpose I'ma do it spitefully"
Do it your own way and do it beautifully do it special
If you are pregnant and everything say it in a beautiful way in your music
Say why you you know decided to be with your n***a
Even though you have problems put that drama in your music yeah
'Cause if b***hes wanna get clout of you you gonna get clout of them
And you gonna put that s**t in your music
Say some s**t like "I got my own f**kin' money"
Make them b***hes feel hurt hit them b***hes where it hurt
And put that s**t in your music make money off it in your music
F**k these h*es