Bet It lyrics - Cardi B

 (from "Bruised" soundtrack)


Un adiós sin razones

Unos años sin valor

Bardi


Ain't no half-steppin', all I do is break records

Now I play chess so a bitch can't check her

Made it out of hell and it's still gettin' hectic

And my life is a movie, only Cardi could direct it

Only take cash, they ain't never gave credit

Had to risk it all in myself so I bet it

Started on the pole, in the end, don't regret it

They'll use the past against you if you let it

But I'm back and I'm better, got Henny on the line

Tell her that I have real shit on my mind

'Cause the clocks start tickin' from the day I got signed

Million dollar watch 'cause a bitch got time

They'll tell you everything about me, but the grind

Tell you there's a bitch this hot, then they lyin'

If I pay for the streams, why the fuck you ain't buyin'?

When these hoes start hatin', these hoes start lyin'


Años sin valor


I got dressed for the stages, got dressed for the court

Dressed for my husband, told him "Rip this shit off"

Got dressed for the GRAMMYs, then I left with awards

Hundred thousand dollars dress left on the floor

They was losin' they mind when I hit the Met Gala

Tail so long, it dragged thirty minutes after

After the tears, you can get to the laughter

After the bookings, on to the next chapter

Got goals that I want, got goals that I met

Gold on my neck that I froze in baguettes

More movie sets mean more movie checks

'Cause I live in a mansion, I don't live in regrets

Plans for the fam, got Kulture the jet

Told us to invest, so the culture is set

Blam-blam-blam, if you posin' a threat

Never did it for clout, never talked on the set, bitch


Años sin valor


Uh

Who they all come get when they want shit chartin'?

They was hittin' me when they wanna break artist

After we break bread, then we get shit started

Obviously they don' want it, unless Cardi B on it

Then I want some shit, 'cause I done some shit

Checks on like I just won some shit

Shoot up the charge like I done some shit

Gotta read my deal, 'cause I run this shit

All the dope boys runnin' all the Wallstreet dudes

Chefs in the mansion 'cause I don't even buy food

You should laugh, I'ma rap, sayin' I will get booed

Now I get a big bag, that's a big move

From the Bronx to the 'burbs, make big moves

Rock red bottoms, made 'em big shoes

Play goose, and I'm so focused

'Cause the money never made me bein' broke bitch


Un adiós sin razones

Unos años sin valor

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