Blame It on the Edit

All these shows around the world and everywhere we go
You'll never meet another bitch as salty as these hoes

She wanna blame it on the edit blame it on the edit
She wanna blame it on the edit, you the one who said it (edit)
Go on and take the credit, bitch, you the one who said it, bitch
How you gon' regret it?
Blame it on the edit
Blame it on the edit

You already know who I am, you know what the fuck I do
So why they all in my house, they lying on my production crew
Baby, nice to know if they throw you a bone
You the type coming back with an attitude
I ain't ya enemy, keep that same energy
You the only one tryna sabotage you

Ain't studying you, man, I got my own business
Who got the time for these disgruntled chickens?
Bitch, if you wanna be pointing a finger
Just know that the other four pointing at you
These bitches playing! These bitches playing!
Ain't nothing scripted, what they saying?
Bitch, what you saying?

If, if, if, if, if, if, if
If you looking for the one who just played you
Mirror-mirror, but you probably afraid to
Ring-ring, bitch, it's for you!
You won't believe the call is from your own room, ayy-ayy
The "ill-na-na", ego playing tricks on ya
The "ooh-la-la", nobody tryna shit on ya
Big mama, you make her wanna say haha
A "ladi-dadi", say what you want
But the truth remains unbothered, darling (okay!)

She wanna blame it on the edit, blame it on the edit
She wanna blame it on the edit, blame it on the edit, edit
Go on and take the credit, bitch, you the one who said it
Oh, so, now you trying to regret it?
Blame it on the edit, uh, edit, uh

Tell me, I don't got the juice
Heavy is the head that rocks the crown
Watch me blow up out the roof
Lemme rock ya body down to the ground
Real no matter what you say
What you say really don't mean shit to me
I don't need you to believe I enjoy being a queen

Anything you wanna be
Life ain't nothing but a dream
I like what I, what I see
When I look at, look at me

Anything you wanna be
Life ain't nothing but a dream
I like what I, what I see
When I look at, look at me

Blame it on the edit
She wanna blame it on the edit
You the one who said it (edit)
Go'on and take the credit, bitch, you the one who said it, bitch
How you gon' regret it?
Blame it on the edit

All these shows around the world and everywhere we go
You'll never meet another bitch as salty as these hoes

Now everybody say love if you feel me though
Alright, wig! It's all love, like, really though
Oh, she wanna talk that shit? Is you serial?
Only fuck with bitches, all-star material