Mood
McGuire on the beat, bitch
Feeling like Tyga and Kylie
Look into the future, we be dressed in designer
Interracial shit, looking more like a panda
Black or white, thinking bout Michael Jackson
And these bitches ghost white, looking just like a phantom
Yeah, I break it down fast but I ain't a break dancer
Gang a niggas wit me, call me Charles Manson
Stop all the dashing, stop all the prancing
What, you a dear to dear old santa
I made the naughty list, nigga I'm the catalyst
Came wit the shit, top of the hit list
Can't explain how I made it, I was tainted
Wanna be rich and famous, instead now I'm infamous
Shoulda thought twice before I came up killing it
Thought it was indefinite, guess that's just the end of it
Oh well
Sike, I'm offended
How I could just end it
This is not the ending, no this the beginning
I wasn't even finished, I'm too independent
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
That's why I feel so empty, then I met her
Didn't want her, then she changed my mind
Now I'm on her, want nothing but her
She too awesome
Ima be her black swordsman, a dark knight
Light sword skills on a dark night
Disrespect a nigga cause a fist fight
Mind of a lil tyke, but a got a big pipe
Smoke all day, but I drink all night
Dance wit a nigga and you know it's on sight
I'm the prince of dance call me "Lil Mike"
With a crown on my head, I'm the king of the dead, Osiris
She my rainbow queen, call her "Isis"
In pile full of pennies, yeah, I could find a dime
Shots of tequila with a slice of lime, shoot ya shot nigga
In a field of mines, blow ya legs off, paraplegic
Smell the roses, call it scenic
Get a scene change wit a mean face
Get ya face sprayed with a can full of mace, when I put you in your place
Then I come replace, ya
Til I'm on top, make a lil bop
When I'm at the Lil Bob workin on my 6 pack
Long ass nails, give a nigga just lil scratch
Right on my back, feel so good might take a lil nap
Yeah, you know I like it like that
Cardi!
You know I like it like that
You know I like it like that
Feeling like Kylie and Tyga
I'm a king, need I remind ya
You a queen, glad that I found ya
You a diamond, damn you shining
You a goddess and you timeless
Beauty of a rose, didn't you know
I'm Lucky Charms and you are my gold
Tired of sitting still, let's go on the road
Do anything for ya, just letting ya know
I'm the clown prince, but I lost my soul
But I'll give it to you just to have and hold
Someone so precious, can't believe I met ya
Up in Shit's Creek I mean Twin Peaks
Always on fleek, I see ya real soon
Yeah, I guess you're right
Yeah, it's a big mood
Feeling like Tyga and Kylie
Look into the future, we be dressed in designer
Interracial shit, looking more like a panda
Black or white, thinking bout Michael Jackson
And these bitches ghost white, looking just like a phantom
Yeah, I break it down fast but I ain't a break dancer
Gang a niggas wit me, call me Charles Manson
Stop all the dashing, stop all the prancing
What, you a dear to dear old santa
I made the naughty list, nigga I'm the catalyst
Came wit the shit, top of the hit list
Can't explain how I made it, I was tainted
Wanna be rich and famous, instead now I'm infamous
Shoulda thought twice before I came up killing it
Thought it was indefinite, guess that's just the end of it
Oh well
Sike, I'm offended
How I could just end it
This is not the ending, no this the beginning
I wasn't even finished, I'm too independent
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T
That's why I feel so empty, then I met her
Didn't want her, then she changed my mind
Now I'm on her, want nothing but her
She too awesome
Ima be her black swordsman, a dark knight
Light sword skills on a dark night
Disrespect a nigga cause a fist fight
Mind of a lil tyke, but a got a big pipe
Smoke all day, but I drink all night
Dance wit a nigga and you know it's on sight
I'm the prince of dance call me "Lil Mike"
With a crown on my head, I'm the king of the dead, Osiris
She my rainbow queen, call her "Isis"
In pile full of pennies, yeah, I could find a dime
Shots of tequila with a slice of lime, shoot ya shot nigga
In a field of mines, blow ya legs off, paraplegic
Smell the roses, call it scenic
Get a scene change wit a mean face
Get ya face sprayed with a can full of mace, when I put you in your place
Then I come replace, ya
Til I'm on top, make a lil bop
When I'm at the Lil Bob workin on my 6 pack
Long ass nails, give a nigga just lil scratch
Right on my back, feel so good might take a lil nap
Yeah, you know I like it like that
Cardi!
You know I like it like that
You know I like it like that
Feeling like Kylie and Tyga
I'm a king, need I remind ya
You a queen, glad that I found ya
You a diamond, damn you shining
You a goddess and you timeless
Beauty of a rose, didn't you know
I'm Lucky Charms and you are my gold
Tired of sitting still, let's go on the road
Do anything for ya, just letting ya know
I'm the clown prince, but I lost my soul
But I'll give it to you just to have and hold
Someone so precious, can't believe I met ya
Up in Shit's Creek I mean Twin Peaks
Always on fleek, I see ya real soon
Yeah, I guess you're right
Yeah, it's a big mood
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Writer(s): Ky Debraux
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