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Cardi B - Thru Your Phone [Official Audio]
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Cardi B
Cardi B
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Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
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benny blanco
benny blanco
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作曲和作词
Ali Tamposi
Ali Tamposi
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Andrew Wotman
Andrew Wotman
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Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
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Benjamin Levin
Benjamin Levin
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Justin Tranter
Justin Tranter
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Jorden Thorpe
Jorden Thorpe
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Klenord Raphael
Klenord Raphael
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制作和工程
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
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Andrew Watt
Andrew Watt
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David Rodriguez
David Rodriguez
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benny blanco
benny blanco
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Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
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Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
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Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
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Evan LaRay
Evan LaRay
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Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
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歌词

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 fuck 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 fuckin' with bitches that follow me? 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' 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 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?" 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' 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 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 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
Writer(s): Justin Drew Tranter, Kleonard Raphael, Belcalis Almanzar, Jordan Thorpe, Andrew Wotman, Alexandra Leah Tamposi, Benjamin Levin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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