Ayy, ayy, you know, you know why I fuck with Cardi B? 'Cause they be thinkin', they be thinkin' both of us crazy and shit Like this sound like some, some, some, Bodak Orange shit Or some, some Kodak Orange shit, man... like... ayy Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (ayy, ayy, ayy) These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes (Woo, woo, woo! yah, yah, they're bloody shoes, bloody shoes) Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose (Yah, yah, yah, wanna choose, ayy) And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (Woo! yah, yah, yah, bih', don't get comfortable, ayy, ayy, ayy) I don't dance now, I make money moves (Yeah bih', I make money moves, ayy) Said I don't gotta dance, I make money moves, (Woo!, bih, I make money moves, ayy, ayy, ayy) If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (Nigga, I don't fuck with you, ayy, I don't fuck with you) I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves (Yah, I make money moves) I ain't worried 'bout her, that's an old ho You thought I was comin' with my old flow Kodak ain't com to take no photo I don't even pull up in a four door I just hit a lick, hit the load though All my life smokin' on JoJo He was just posted up with dough though Now he gettin' slammed by the popo Thuggish, buggish, ruggish shit I can't leave the streets, I love this shit Never gave a shit 'bout a messy bitch I ain't never take a risk for a petty lick I'm at Digital Heights and I'm goin' on a heist Dead presidents, John Kennedy Dead presidents, pockets Mount Everest When I step on the scene it's a felony (yeah, yeah) Christian Louboutin (yeah) These ain't Louis Vuittons (huh) Hit a Kodak Bop on nae nae I wanna top me a Nae Nae Now I'm in a white whip, no mayonnaise Stole a new car for me, Audi A8 Cardi B brought the beat, told me re-rock the heat Try me, I'll do the race like I'm Tay-K It ain't no flockin' over here, lil' buddy All of us zombies over here, lil' buddy All of us robbin' 'cause they love your money Got our own money, but we love your money Crack a nigga's head wide open like a pumpkin Jaguar F-Type orange like a pumpkin Young nigga, I got old hundreds Smokin' K2 with my bunkie (woo!) Lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (woo!) These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes (Woo, woo!) Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (ayy, woo!) I don't dance now, I make money moves (ayy, ayy) Said I don't gotta dance, I make money moves (woo!) If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves (Bloody moves, bloody moves, bloody moves...)

Aló Melii Como si na' E' que él me pone loca Cuando me jala y me besa en la boca Y en la calle él me mira y me provoca Y él así, como si na' E' que él me pone loca Cuando me jala y me besa en la boca Y en la calle él me mira y me provoca Y se queda como na' Y no quería enamorarme Te doy detalle Ese e' un tipo que no tiene ni morale' Son de los que nunca pertenecen casi a nadie En la calle y en la noche, animales Y no e' mi culpa Él ve que él me hace daño y lo disfruta El sinvergüenza se aparece con la... Y yo soy loca, so, también me hago la bruta Vamo' a jugar, vamo' a jugar Si quiere' pleito te lo doy You want to treat me like a toy Si yo te lo hago you will be crying like a boy Y no tamo' junto' so I don't know anymore Why it hurts me to the core E' que él me pone loca Cuando me jala y me besa en la boca Y en la calle él me mira y me provoca Y él así, como si na' E' que él me pone loca Cuando me jala y me besa en la boca Y en la calle él me mira y me provoca Y se queda como na' Me dice que ya no tamo' junto' Eso no es el punto La falta de respeto te la aguanto en otro mundo Yo te doy el... y tu dolor de cabeza Yo me busco otro, harta, ya no cojo esa A po' tú sí, yo no Si yo lo hago, ¿te vas a ir o no? Ya tamo' viejo', cometimo' un error La situación se pone peor Somo' humano', sentimos El corazón tuyo está conmigo No podemo' ser amigos ¿Tú ta' Loco? E' que él me pone loca Cuando me jala y me besa en la boca Y en la calle él me mira y me provoca Y él así, como si na' E' que él me pone loca Cuando me jala y me besa en la boca Y en la calle él me mira y me provoca Y se queda como na' Y entonces mi 'miga di que Melii pero déjalo que esto no va pa' ningún lado ¡Cállate tú, que tú no sabes na'! Mira, esa vayna es asunto de él, él y yo ¿Tú me entiende'?, tiquite

You wanted me to be your lady and call you baby Thought I'd be impressed by that new Mercedes Now you dressin' up your ego with all designer Acting like a nigga who don't get vagina Every bridge you come across yeah you keep on burnin' I know I ain't perfect, left you deserted But I send you blessings we learn from lessons We ain't even get involved but this shit a mess yeah And I'll be on my way How'd I leave with our leading you on and on and on Yeah, I tried to do right by you boy, but you still did me wrong La protagonista de tu novela La mala porque yo no fui tu nena La unica que no te tiene pena Baby I can't even blame you, I'm a bad bitch Give a fuck about your diamonds and your status I get high and yeah I do it all the time yeah Stuck in a daze but I got money on my mind yeah And if I'm walking in a room yeah your bitch be starin' Got you all confused, yeah you'll be comparing Baby I can never love you or ever cuff you Baby I just fuck you and then it's fuck you Ooh yeah, ooh na-na-na-na-na-na I seen the look in your eyes I know that you think that I'd do you right And you think about it all the time Yeah he know that I'm a bad bad About my paper where the bag at Yeah you know you was fucking with a real one One of the baddest in the game and yeah I'm still one But I'll be on my way How'd leave without leading you on and on and on Yeah, I tried to do right by you boy, but you still did me wrong La protagonista de tu novela La mala porque yo no fui tu nena La unica que no te tiene pena

Tell me what it's like in the night when I ain't by your side You could catch a vibe for some time, but she won't do you right Baby, won't you come on by? No surprise, you know why I wanna change your life Baby, I just need one night Get a taste of paradise and to fall in line I know you want me to throw it back on you I'm in east side, baby, just come through Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind Yeah, baby, come on give me Mazi on some sloppy shit I like how you look at me while your mouth on the dick Baby, you know how I like all of that thottie shit She let my seed drip off of her bottom lip She know I would never go expose her And whenever she with me, she turn her phone off She match my fly, I see her all the time in Bergdorf But I think you look way better with your clothes off Gucci, Louis, Fendi sweaters come right out of Bergdorf But I think you look way better with your clothes off Long hair like you don't care how you go, girl Monclair for your winter jacket, fuck a Marmot Dick up all in her (Ah) She gonna eat me up, I'ma eat her up for dinner (Uh) For a minute I was gon' wife it up, but I'm trippin' (Mm) Too late, I got drugs in my system I'm on another level And I swear I could make you feel so special Dick shaped like a banana, hit the g-spot, simple You be in my dreams, and in my dreams I'm in you Two thousand on jeans and you can be all in 'em I know you want me to throw it back on you I'm in east side, baby, just come through Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind Come grip on my waist, wine for me Louis V scarf on my face like Saudi You could be my daddy, I could be your thottie Need a real bitch that gon' ride with the Bonnie Know you wanna feel up on my body, get me started Animale, enamorame, ain't no talkin', baby, be about it I'ma throw it back, bring it back once more Know you like to front, then you back for more Like oo-ah, oo-ah, what you wanna do-ah? Do-ah? Wanna be for you, I'd do, anything you want tonight I know you want me to throw it back on you I'm in east side, baby, just come through Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, bump and grind Hit my line, hit my line Baby, we can bump and grind, ease your mind Hit my line, hit my line Hit my line, hit my line Hit my line, hit my line Hey Russians Hit my, hit my line