Pardison Fontaine, Cardi B - Backin' It Up lyrics

Ahhh Cardi!
Turn around, fuck it all the way up
Bust it down, turn around
Fuck it all the way up
Bust it down, turn around, fuck it (Look)

Let's get it straight, girl
You don't need a nigga for nothin'
Lookin' better every day
You got that Benjamin Button
Claimin' he don't got a girl
You know niggas be frontin'
You don't need no bitch comin' up
To you as a woman (Ayy)
And you a boss
So you hate when niggas waste time (Ayy)
You too pretty to be paused on the FaceTime
(Ayy) damn, I'm just statin' the facts
You hate that like you hate
When niggas tell you, "Relax"
What the fuck you mean, "Relax"?
You want somethin' more than just physical
(Word) it's been a while since
You met someone original (Word)
You spend your time drinkin' wine
In your livin' room all that good pussy
Can't find the one to give it to (What?)
It's a, it's a shame (It's a shame)
You see me, see the squad, it's a gang
(It's a gang)
You see him, it's a bum, it's a lame
(It's a lame) but, it's a difference 'tween
Me and what's-his name (Ayy)
I swear to God, word to Mase (Ayy)
I'ma drink this Henny to the face (Ayy)
Fuck a condom, I'ma bring Saran Wrap
(Bring Saran Wrap)
I can't let no good pussy go to waste (Ayy)

Back, back backin' it up
I'm the king of talkin' shit
Then backin' it up (Ayy)
Back, back backin' it up
Throw that shit over here, girl
That's what it's for (What you say?)
You know how to go and get a bag, don't you?
(Ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, don't you?
(Ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back
(Ayy)
I know how to go and get a bag, don't I?
(Don't I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, don't I?
(yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back
(Ayy) back, back backin' it up
I'm the queen of talkin' shit
Then I'm backin' it up (yeah)
Back, back backin' it up
Throw that money over here, nigga
That's what it's for (What you say?)

Look, said I was gettin' some head
Get-gettin' some head ran down on a bitch
She almost pissed on her leg
Bitches think they fuckin' with me
Must be sick in the head
Why don't you chill with the beef
And get some chicken instead?
Got the crown, shut it down
Have them hype up in the 6
If she dead, let her lay
Won't bring no life into this bitch
Lookin' this good should be a sin
You should call me cinnamon
Cardi B, bad bitch, those is fuckin' synonyms
We see who winnin'
(See who winnin') we see who got
It (See who got it) you see I'm still in
The bank makin' deposit's (Cash)
You see who switched up sides
And who was solid (Who was solid)
You see who stuck to the
Code and who forgot it talk about it, bitch

You know how to go and get a bag, don't you?
(Ayy)
You know how to make a bitch mad, don't you?
(Ayy)
Make your ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back
(Ayy)
I know how to go and get a bag, don't I?
(Don't I)
I know how to get a bitch mad, don't I?
(yeah)
Make my ex wanna get it back, that's a fact
Say it louder for the bitches in the back
(Ayy) back, back backin' it up
I'm the king of talkin' shit
Then backin' it up (Ayy)
Back, back backin' it up
Throw that shit over here, girl
That's what it's for (What you say?)