Cardi B – Principal (feat. Janet Jackson) Lyrics

Cardi B – Principal (feat. Janet Jackson) Lyrics
Principal
Cardi B (feat. Janet Jackson)
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    "Principal." - Cardi B (feat. Janet Jackson)

    Album: AM I THE DRAMA? (The Snow Mix)
    Track No: 18
    Yeah, look, mm-mm, look
    Omar Grand
    If you say you had a girl like me, I know you lyin'
    It's time to catch a lick, boy, I be shootin' while you drivin', brr (Dizz, you violated)
    Aye, yeah
    Let's get it
    I said I like a dime, it's like butter
    You know I'm even badder 'cause I came straight out the gutter, aye
    Let's get it, look
    To the trap, aye, then I meet your mother
    Uh-huh, yeah, look
    I said he know he need a down bitch, pretty spicy brown thing
    Ass he could sleep on and a pussy he could drown in
    When these hoes be comin' at you, don't you pay these hoes no mind (No)
    Half these bitches wanna fuck with you because they know you mine (Facts)
    If you ain't on the same page, then bloop-bloop, watch me lane switch (Gone)
    Gotta be the only bitch, what the hell's a main bitch?
    If you ain't on the same page, then bloop-bloop, watch me lane switch (Skrrt)
    I'm too bad to be lonely and too grown to be played with (I'm too grown, aye)
    It's the principle, the principle, aye
    Can't be out here playin' with a bitch like me (Why?)
    There's **** out here prayin' for a bitch like me, aye
    It's the principle, the principle, aye
    Take me to the trap, aye, then I meet your mother
    You know a bitch is badder when she raised up out the gutter
    Said, "Now take me out to eat," TAO, Philippe (Eat, TAO, Philippe)
    He said, "Why we gotta leave? 'Tween your thighs, a feast" (Freak)
    He know how to make me smile, how to make me growl (Ooh, ooh)
    I be walkin' out the shower, he be tuggin' at the towel (Ugh)
    Take me to the trenches, I don't ever panic (Trenches, no)
    Take me anywhere, just don't take me for granted (Facts)
    You could spoil me all you want, you ain't loyal, I don't care (I don't)
    My **** and my food is just two things I can't share, bitch
    It's the principle, the principle, aye
    If you ain't on the same shit, huh, watch me lane switch
    I'm too sexy to be lonely and too grown to be played with
    It's the principle, the principle, aye
    Can't be out here playin' with a bitch like me
    There's **** out here prayin' for a bitch like me, aye

    Writer(s): Belcalis Almanzar, Deandre Sumpter, Jordan Thorpe, Monte Moir & Omar Perrin.

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