Bruno Mars – Finesse (James Hype Remix) [feat. Cardi B] Lyri

Bruno Mars – Finesse (James Hype Remix) [feat. Cardi B] Lyrics

Finesse (James Hype Remix)

Bruno Mars (feat. Cardi B)

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"Finesse (James Hype Remix)." - Bruno Mars (feat. Cardi B)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 06:20 pm

Album: Finesse (Remixes) [feat. Cardi B] - Single

Track No: 01

It don't make no sense
You know it, you know it
Ooh, don't we look good together?
There's a reason why they watch all night long (All night long)
(Woo!)
Yeah, I know we'll turn heads forever
So tonight, I'm gonna show you off
Oh, when I'm walkin' with you (When I'm walkin' with you)
I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change)
Baby, that's what you do (Baby, that's what you do)
No, my baby don't play (No)
Blame it on my confidence
Or blame it on your measurements
Shut the shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
It don't make no sense
It don't make no sense
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
Drop top Porsche (Porsche)
Rollie on my wrist (Wrist)
Diamonds up and down my chain
Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'
Bossed up and now I changed the game (You see me?)
It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (Shook)
My big fat ass got all them boys hooked (Hooked)
Went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (Cash)
Bruno sang to me while I do my money dance, like
(Aye!)
Flexin' on the 'Gram like
(Aye!)
Hit the Lil Jon, okay (Okay), okay (Okay)
Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and gettin' paid (Ow!)
Oh, when I'm walkin' with you (When I'm walkin' with you)
I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change)
Baby, that's what you do (Baby, that's what you do)
No, my baby don't play (No)
Blame it on my confidence
Or blame it on your measurements
Shut the shit down on sight
That's right
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
It don't make no sense
You know it, you know it
It don't make no sense
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know
We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
You know it, you know it
It don't make no sense
It don't make no sense
You know it, you know it

Writer(s): Belcalis Almanzar, Bruno Mars, Christopher "Brody" Brown, James Fauntleroy, Jeremy Reeves, Jonathan Yip, Klenord Raphael, Philip Lawrence, Ray Charles McCullough II & Ray Romulus.

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