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Tomorrow 2 (feat. GloRilla)

Cardi B

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Tomorrow 2 (feat. GloRilla)

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(Cheese, his name is Cheese)They say they don't fuck with me (Cheese)But I say they can't fuck with meJust like the air, I'm everywhereHow you say it's up with me?P-poppin' shit, you would think I wentto school for chiropractin' (Poppin')Lookin' good as hell todayjust sent my nigga five attachments (Look at this)Why did you confront me 'bout a nigga?Man, you bitches backwards (Stupid ass)They come at me 'bout niggaswho I don't even find attractive (Ugh)I don't know that niggaI just seened him on the town beforeI can't be up in her faceI took her nigga down before (Nah)When I lose a niggaI just pop out and go find some morе (Easy)Soon as I feel like my time get wastеdthen it's time to go (Deuces)They say they don't fuck with mebut I say they can't fuck with me (On gang)Just like the air, I'm everywherehow you say it's up with me (Huh?)Them bitches should've stayed downthey could've been up with me (Too bad)But all they doin' is talkin' down'cause they can't get up with me (Lame ass)My ex fuckin' on my old friendboth they ass some fuckin' clowns (Hahahaha)Thinkin' that she got one up on meshe got my hand-me-downs (Lame ass ho)He thought he wasn't gon' have to stand on shitlike he was handicap (Thought it was)Make that nigga stand on thatnow his ass can't stand me nowHigh as fuck, I'm lit, yuh, I don't smoke no swishers (Nope)Slidin' with my gang and 'nemlook at them like sisters (That's gang)These bitches be lettin' them go outsad about these niggas (Ugh)I don't wanna hang with themthey don't handle business (They can't hang with us)They be goin' for anythingbut I can't go for none of that (None of that)Why would I go chase youif I know you gon' come runnin' back? (Fuckin' dumb)Cut everybody off, lately been feelin'like the lumberjack (Fuck 'em)They really got me fucked upand I wasn't goin' for none of that (None of that)She the type, the nigga make her madshe go tweet somethin' (Ugh)Me, I'm kinda ratchet stillso I'm the type to beat somethin' (Beat 'em up)I can't love you, baby, like your bitch doso don't leave her (Keep that bih)He gon' choose her every time'cause it's cheaper to keep her (Hahaha)Can't say your name up in my songsmight not fuck with you tomorrow (Nah)Can get my feelings hurt todayI won't give a fuck tomorrow (That's just me)Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit scoreI might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)Every day the sun won't shinebut that's why I love tomorrowsRidin' with my twin and 'nem (Skrrt)and we all look good as fuck (Gang)She say she my opp but I don't know herhad to look her up (Fuck is you?)I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, bitchI'm hood as fuck (Woo)I've been on these bitches neck so longsometimes my foot get stuck (Ah)I can't put you in my business (No)you might wish me dead tomorrow (Yeah)Bitches be on dick todaysing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)Bitch, I still got cases openkeep your mouth shut tomorrow (Shh)Play with me today then get some sleepyou know it's up tomorrow (Woo)Fake bitch, that's why my friendfucked on your nigga (Ah-ha)Both you bitches pussyI think y'all should scissor (Ah-ah-ah)She bought a chain, I bought the same oneeven bigger (Bitch, it's bigger)She throwin' shotsthat's how I know I got her triggered (Ah)I don't speak dog ho (Woof)I don't care what no bitch say (No)I stay on her mind, I got condos in that bitch head (Ah)She say she don't fuck with me (Who?)who said that you can, ho? (Never)That nigga a munch and he gon' eat me like a mangoLong ass weave, it be ticklin' my ass crack (Ah)Wonder what I'll do tomorrowthat these hoes will be mad at (Huh?)All y'all bitches sweetand I always get my lick, boo (Facts)I, I fight for my bitches and I'm fightin' over dick too(That, that, Cardi)Can't say your name up in my songsmight not fuck with you tomorrow (Nah)Can get my feelings hurt todayI won't give a fuck tomorrowAin't fucked up 'bout no credit scoreI might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)Every day the sun won't shinebut that's why I love tomorrowCan't say your name up in my songsmight not fuck with you tomorrow (Nah)Can get my feelings hurt todayI won't give a fuck tomorrow (That's just me)Ain't fucked up 'bout no credit scoreI might be rich as fuck tomorrow (Duh)Every day the sun won't shinebut that's why I love tomorrows

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