Cardi B

Cardi B - Thru Your Phone lyrics

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[Verse 1: Cardi B]

Look, I just want to break up all your shit, call your mama phone

Let her know that she raised a bitch, then dial tone, click

And f**k your little fake ass friends

Come around actin' like they my bros

I seen y'all little group texts

Where you all like to brag about your hoes

And you can tell your little bitch

I screenshotted all her naked pics

Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man?

Wake up and see your boobs on the 'Gram?

Lil' bitch, I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus

I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers

Smash your TV from Best Buy

You gon' turn me into into Left Eye

I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy

I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me

I'm holdin' back everything that's inside of me

How you all f**kin' with bitches that follow me?



[Pre-Chorus: Ali Tamposi & Cardi B]

My heart is beating like it's bleeding out

You sleepin', you sleepin', you sleepin'

You sleeping like a baby

Everyone was right about you now, and

You creepin', you creepin', you creepin'



[Chorus: Ali Tamposi & Cardi B]

I went through your phone last night

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh



[Verse 2]

All I can see is you and her in different scenarios

Beyoncé on my stereo, "Resentment" on repeat

I'ma make a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach

Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga, bon appétit"

Look did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah?

You risk your whole home for a hoe from the bar?

You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches

You don't even cheat with no badder bitches

This shit is eatin' me, you sleepin' peacefully

Gettin' more mad at you, thinkin' 'bout stabbin' you

Don't even know that you this close to dyin'

You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?"



[Pre-Chorus: Ali Tamposi & Cardi B]

My heart is beating like it's bleeding out

You sleepin', you sleepin', you sleepin'

You sleeping like a baby

Everyone was right about you now, and

You creepin', you creepin', you creepin'



[Chorus: Ali Tamposi & Cardi B]

I went through your phone last night

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh



[Pre-Chorus: Ali Tamposi & Cardi B]

It's killin' me

It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh

It's killin' me

It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh

It's killin' me

It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh

It's killin' me



[Chorus: Ali Tamposi & Cardi B]

I went through your phone last night

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh
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