Offset & Cardi B – JEALOUSY Lyrics

JEALOUSY Lyrics – Offset & Cardi B

There’s a lot of drama between you and your beautiful wife, Cardi B
Let’s talk about some music
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass ***
Jealous ass ***
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass ***
Jealous ass ***

Hatin’ ass *** ’cause I got it out the mud
Hatin’ in the family, ***, be your own blood
Screamin’, “*** 12” to the D.A. and judge
Never been a dub, never been a scrub
.45 Glock, now, oh, you want the judge?
Better than who? Must be *** on them drugs
Coolin’ in the mansion with the bubbles in the tub
Heard you undercover, you a ***, you was a stud
‘Set, yes, ***, don’t try me
In a Lamb’, I be damned if a *** try me
Gettin’ ham with the fam, man, a *** gotta eat
Shawty, nuttin’, I’ma bust, I’ma trick for a treat
‘Fore I bought the Lamb’, I was ridin’ in the Jeep
Five-hundred horses with a stick on a seat
*** that ***, he’ll fold when there’s heat
Go against the code for the dough, boy, you weak
Go against the grain, man, you know a *** lame
Cartier frames, I can see a *** brain
Cartier bracelet, they matchin’ with the chain
Dirt up on my name, man, you *** should be shamed
Knock off her boot when I’m throwin’ up gang
Diamond fruit loops in this watch, and it’s plain
My dawg got the juice and I’m smokin’ propane
I’m gunnin’, I run to the money, Usain
Who talkin’? Who tellin’? Who sang?
I’m sellin’ prescription ***
She *** with my pimpin’, my cane
I’m Michael, I’m not no Jermaine
Jealousy, that *** gon’ eat your heart out
This a AR, sawed off, we’ll slay your squad out
This the beast you brought out, this a feast, we ball out
I’ll eat your heart out, I’ll pull your card out
It’s simple, put holes in his face like it’s dimples
New Kimber, new bop-bop, bop-bop, make it limp him
He play with me, blowin’ me, rise in my temper
I got millions of racks in my mansion, my temple
I’m gangsta but with your ***, I get gentle
Wanksta, take out your teeth like it’s dentures
I’m blankin’, you eat this Glock, I’m Miss Winners

Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass ***
What the *** these *** talking ’bout, man?
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
I mean, who’s tellin’ us what?
Jealou—, jealous, jealou—
Jealous ass ***
Bardi

Look, ain’t no *** finna front on me (No)
Bad body *** with the jumbo teeth
Yellow Lamborghini like a bumblebee
Girl, nobody listen to you ‘less you talking ’bout me (Woo)
It’s always a bird tryna tweet *** (Yeah)
You offended when I be on defense (*** you)
They’re too worried ’bout me and my *** (Huh)
You should worry ’bout the *** yours sleep with, hmm (Ah)
Face is given and never not gave
Been to Atlanta, but *** ain’t brave
How *** mad? I’m the number one pick
It’s funny, your *** the one that’s a trade
*** is mad stupid (Stupid)
They get to the bag and lose it (Lose it)
I’m still in the bed, I live on her head
Water and gas included, brrt (Grrah)
Biches don’t wanna go Birkin for Birkin
*** ain’t got enough hits for a Verzuz
*** be actin’ so different in person
Cartier frames, I can see why she nervous (Woo)
This *** a circus, I’m dripped in detergent
I’m sick, get the nurses, my whip got the curtains
I’m dripped out in Hermes
A *** say my name, then she number one trendin’
I did you a service, ***

Jealous ass ***
Jealous ass ***
Like, huh?
Jealous ass ***
Jealous ass ***
Man, what the *** these hoes talking ’bout?
Hold on, hold on, hold on

Look, let’s keep it a bean, let’s keep it a buck
If I had a ***, it need to be sucked
All of my opps is runnin’ they jibs
Stomach too big, it need to be tucked (Ah-ah-ah)
All of that cryin’ be keepin’ me up
When Bardi’s around, they see me and duck
When I make a post, I’m leavin’ it up
They came from the hood but they leavin in the truck
***