[Intro] F Dm7 Am C F Dm7 D7sus4 Am C [Verse] Look F I just want to break up all your shit Dm7 D7sus4 Am Call your mama phone, let her know that she raised a bitch C (stop) N.C. Then dial tone, click F And fuck your little fake ass friends Dm7 D7sus4 Come around acting like they my bros Am I seen y'all little group texts C Where you all like to brag about your hoes F And you can tell your little bitch Dm7 D7sus4 I screenshotted all her naked pics Am Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man? C C (stop) Wake up and see your boobs on the 'gram? [Verse] N.C. F Dm7 D7sus4 Little bitch, I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers Am Smash your TV from Best Buy C You gon' turn me into into Left Eye F I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy Dm7 D7sus4 I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me Am I'm holding back everything that's inside of me C (stop) N.C. How you all fuckin' with bitches that follow me? [Bridge] F Dm7 Dm Am My heart is beating like it's bleeding out C (You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping) C/G You sleeping like a baby F Dm7 Dm Am Everyone was right about you now, and C C/G (You creeping, you creeping, you creeping) [Chorus] F F6 Dm7 I went through your phone last night Dm Am Asus4 C6 C I went through your phone last night F F6 Dm7 Saw some things I didn't like Dm Am Asus4 C6 I went through your phone last night C It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh [Verse] F Dm7 All I can see is you and her in different scenarios Am C Beyoncé on my stereo, resentment on repeat F Dm7 (stop) I'mma make a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach Am C (stop) Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga, bon appétit" N.C. F Look did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah? Dm7 Dm You risk your whole home for a hoe from the bar? Am You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches C You don't even cheat with no bad bitches [Verse] F This shit is eating me, you sleeping peacefully Dm7 Dm Getting more mad at you, thinking 'bout stabbing you Am Don't even know that you this close to dying C (stop) N.C. You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?" [Bridge] F Dm7 Dm Am My heart is beating like it's bleeding out C (You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping) C/G You sleeping like a baby F Dm7 Dm Am Everyone was right about you now, and C C/G (You creeping, you creeping, you creeping) [Chorus] F F6 Dm7 I went through your phone last night Dm Am Asus4 C I went through your phone last night C/G F F6 Dm7 Saw some things I didn't like Dm Am Asus4 I went through your phone last night C It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh F It's killing me Dm7 Dm It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh Am It's killing me C It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh F It's killing me Dm7 Dm It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh Am C It's killing me [Chorus] F F6 Dm7 I went through your phone last night Dm Am Asus4 C I went through your phone last night C/G F F6 Dm7 Saw some things I didn't like Dm Am Asus4 I went through your phone last night C (stop) It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
[Cardi B:] 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 acting 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 Left Eye I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me I'm holding back everything that's inside of me How you out fucking with bitches that follow me? [Ali Tamposi & Cardi B:] My heart is beating like it's bleeding out You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping You sleeping like a baby Everyone was right about you now, and You creeping, you creeping, you creeping 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 killing me, killing me, killing me, oh [Cardi B:] All I can see is you and her in different scenarios Beyoncé on my stereo, "Resentment" on repeat I'ma make your 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 eating me, you sleeping peacefully Getting more mad at you, thinking 'bout stabbing you Don't even know that you this close to dying You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?" [Ali Tamposi & Cardi B:] My heart is beating like it's bleeding out You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping You sleeping like a baby Everyone was right about you now, and You creeping, you creeping, you creeping 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 killing me, killing me, killing me, oh It's killing me It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh It's killing me It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh It's killing me It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh It's killing 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 killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
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