Karaoké I Do Cardi B & SZA

I left a nigga on read 'cos I felt like it

Dress me down in that Raf

Saint Laurent jacket

Dapper, dapper

I look fine and my checks divine

No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

Hey, I think us bad bitches is a gift from God

I think you broke hoes need to get a job

Now I'm a boss I write my own name on the checks

Pussy so good I say my own name during sex

I might smack a bitch 'cos I felt like it

Gucci shoes and a belt like it

Said that Cardi is his favorite fragrance

I'm a rich bitch and I smell like it

I'm in a boss bitch mood, hey these heels are Givenchy, ho

These are some boss bitch shoes

If you ain't no boss bitch move, hey

For the record

I set records, record sales

I like niggas that been in and outta jail

They said by now that

I'll be finished, hard to tell

My little fifty minutes lasting long as hell, huh

I left a nigga on read 'cos I felt like it

Dress me down in that Raf

Saint Laurent jacket

Dapper, dapper

I look fine and my checks divine

No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

Look broke hoes do what they can

Good girls do what they told

Bad bitches do what they want

That's why a bitch is so cold

I'm a gangsta in a dress

I'm a bully in the bed

Only time that I'm a lady's when I lay these hoes to rest

The coupe is roofless but I get top in it

I'm provocative it's my prerogative

Eighty K just to know what time is it

Cardi rockin' it go buy stock in it

Spent what I want ain't no limit

I say what I want

I ain't never been timid

Only real shit comes out my mouth

And only real niggas go in it

Leave his texts on read leave his balls on blue

Put it on airplane mode so none of those calls come through

Here's a word to my ladies don't you give these niggas none

If they can make you richer they can make you cum

I left a nigga on read 'cos I felt like it

Dress me down in that Raf

Saint Laurent jacket

Dapper, dapper

I look fine and my checks divine

No wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do

I do what I like, I do, I do