Young Cardi – PERMANENT PAIN Lyrics

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It was all so simple
All the memories, turned to misery
And it still don’t sit well
All the jealously, turning bittersweet

Happen time after time
Fighting night after night
Feel like everything’s my fault
Causing permanent pain
At the end of day
Guess I’m better off alone
(VERSE)

Tangled up in memories
Lost in the past, I’m chasing dreams
Smoke & mirrors, caught in the haze
Trapped inside this maze

Loose ends they always haunt my mind
Wishing I could press rewind
Through thе blue lines all I see
Is distant memoriеs

(PRE- CHORUS)

Why can’t it go back to how it was
After the storm I knew it was done
Trying my best not to loose it all, loose it all

(CHORUS)

It was all so simple
All the memories, turned to misery
And it still don’t sit well
All the jealously, turning bittersweet

Happen time after time
Fighting night after night
Feel like everything’s my fault
Causing permanent pain
At the end of day
Guess I’m better off alone
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Young Cardi – HELL Lyrics

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CHORUS:

Why is love hard to find
Baby I can’t decide
Can you tell me, is any body left

I got no where to hide
Cuz I’m trapped in my mind
And I’m wondering why I feel like death

Oooh, look what I did to myself
Woah, this life is giving me hell
Why is love hard to find
Baby I can’t decide
Can you tell me, is any body left

VERSE:

Tell me why
I’ve been tryna hold on
When it’s all in pieces oh-oh-oh
All the lies
That you kept a secret
Thinking I won’t see shit

PRE-CHORUS:

Oh
Baby you know imma get the bag
Now that your gone
I got plenty women and they calling up my phone
Tell mе why these bitches try and takе me
Out my zone, out my zone

CHORUS:

Why is love hard to find
Baby I can’t decide
Can you tell me, is any body left
I got no where to hide
Cuz I’m trapped in my mind
And I’m wondering why I feel like death

Oooh, look what I did to myself
Woah, this life is giving me hell

Why is love hard to find
Baby I can’t decide
Can you tell me, is any body left

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Young Cardi – GOODFELLAS ft. Yun Mufasa & Yung Fume Lyrics

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(Chorus: Young Cardi)

We don’t play by the books
With my fellas but ain’t nothing good
Don’t think all that fuck shit overlooked
Run up on you so its understood

We don’t play by the books
With my fellas but ain’t nothing good
Don’t think all that fuck shit overlooked
Run up on you so its understood

(Verse 1: Yun Mufasa)

Was paar K?
Wach auf und mach paar K remote controlling
Würd’ mehr erzählen über meinen Stuff, aber ist zu exposing
100k gemacht straight aus dem mud
Sowas ist selten, doch ich hab es ihnen gesagt
Von Anfang an noch mit den same kinda crooks
Bin mit ‘ner 10/10 city we serving looks
Cardi und ich Phantom whipping und nicht im Bus
Don’t run up on me vielleicht stirbst du beim Versuch
Cuz we don’t play by the book

(Chorus: Young Cardi)

We don’t play by the books
With my fellas but ain’t nothing good
Don’t think all that fuck shit overlooked
Run up on you so its understood

We don’t play by the books
With my fellas but ain’t nothing good
Don’t think all that fuck shit overlooked
Run up on you so its understood

(Verse 2: Yung Fume)

We don’t play by the books
From a younger I’ve been misunderstood
Now, I’m in LA smoking Kush
With my brother we gonna roll of these drugs
I came up for the slums yeah the mud
I was misunderstood
Selling white yeah the budge
Rolling round in the Hood
Keep the strap on me
Make it happen, cause a casualty

(Chorus: Young Cardi)

We don’t play by the books
With my fellas but ain’t nothing good
Don’t think all that fuck shit overlooked
Run up on you so its understood

We don’t play by the books
With my fellas but ain’t nothing good
Don’t think all that fuck shit overlooked
Run up on you so its understood

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Lyrics Young Cardi – COME & GO

Lyrics Young Cardi – COME & GO

Young Cardi – COME & GO (Official Music Video) Lyrics
CHORUS:

They all used to doubt me
Now they all surround me
Swear it ain’t the same
They all come & go

They all used to doubt me
Now they all surround me
Swear it ain’t the same
When you’re on your own
I get
What I want when I want it (oh-oh-oh)
You can’t tell me Nothin’

They all used to doubt me
Now they all surround me
Swear it ain’t the same
When they come & go

VERSE:

Can’t believe you left
Should of thought it through
Driving round
LA in a Bentley coupe
That was Last summer
It was me & you
Now I’m doing what I want
Bae I’m making moves

PRE-CHORUS:

Ohhh – they wasn’t fucking with me last year
Ohhh – just bought a Rari, to go faster
Ohhh – And I ain’t sorry that I past you, past you
CHORUS:

They all used to doubt me
Now they all surround me
Swear it ain’t the same
They all come & go

They all used to doubt me
Now they all surround me
Swear it ain’t the same
When you’re on your own

I get
What I want when I want it (oh-oh-oh)
You can’t tell me Nothin’

They all used to doubt me
Now they all surround me
Swear it ain’t the same
When they come & go

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Lyrics Young Cardi – SATIVA ft. Lil Gnar

Lyrics Young Cardi – SATIVA ft. Lil Gnar

Young Cardi – SATIVA ft. Lil Gnar (Official Music Video) Lyrics
[Intro: Young Cardi]

I finna go jump, dive in the deep end
I migth just fuck her but I ain´t gon keep her
Up with the crew now we rolling deeper
Bringing that fire I keep me a heater
Living my best life, I gotta go leave her
Told her I`m flying to london, can´t keep ya
Liar, a diva, no I can´t believe ya

[Chorus: Young Cardi]

Smoking sativa
Making scene yeah, she a diva
Running litres, draining my mind
No, I can´t keep her
Everyone jealous now thats how I dive
Oh yeah, right in the deep end

[Verse: Lil Gnar]

Smoking on ZaZa
That shit go straight to the Mata
I got a 30 round clip
Sit on em Blicky
That shit is a Lhama

I got your hoe in the trap with no panties
Ever since I was a young nigga I was a menace
I had pulled up on the block with a striker
I left that bitch in a Bentley bentayga
Rocking on water I’ll piss on a hater
Purple and yellow I’m sipping on maples
Know when the gang link up
We knocking shit out
Got more shit like Freemason
She want Channel for real
I just want pussy and peels
Now lets work sum out lil shawty
Come out link
You dig?

She know the low life, the low life
But the high life what she want
Go from coast line to coast line
When I say it I´m getting it done
Still in my mind, in my mind
In circles thats what I run

I´m…..

[Chorus: Young Cardi]

Smoking sativa
Making scene yeah, she a diva
Running litres, draining my mind
No, I can´t keep her
Everyone jealous now thats how I dive
Oh yeah, right in the deep end
Earned stripes like Adidas
Test the ride, we rolling deeper
Fucking, I´m giving her some to believe in
Bitch Im not staying I do this all weekend
I run it up but still I´m not peaking
Leaves they fall but still be my season
Pull up to London I hop out the coupe
Jimmy Choos, got it all over my shoes
Rolling up, I
m pulling up with the crew

[Verse: Young Cardi]

Pop out the coupe
With them butterflies doors
Just want your head
That´s the end of the road
Run from the past
I had to evolve
Designer all over me
That´s how I move
Hit up a foreing bitch after the shoot
Said it´s her first time
But I know the truth

[Chorus: Young Cardi]

Smoking sativa
Making scene yeah, she a diva
Running litres, draining my mind
No, I can´t keep her
Everyone jealous now thats how I dive
Oh yeah, right in the deep end
Earned stripes like Adidas
Test the ride, we rolling deeper
Fucking, I´m giving her some to believe in
Bitch Im not staying I do this all weekend
I run it up but still I´m not peaking
Leaves they fall but still be my season
Pull up to London I hop out the coupe
Jimmy Choos, got it all over my shoes
Rolling up, I
m pulling up with the crew
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Lyrics Young Cardi – BENZ ft. Bankrol Hayden (Official Music Video)

Lyrics Young Cardi – BENZ ft. Bankrol Hayden (Official Music Video)

Young Cardi – BENZ ft. Bankrol Hayden (Official Music Video) Lyrics
[Young Cardi:]
Brand new Benz
Love that new sound

Brand new Benz
Love that new sound
Another check
Pile up, cash out
Attracted to M’s
Flex on who now?
Money like water
Hit the blue route

She wanna talk
Pockets be bloated
In love with the bands
The money the motive
Trax NYC
Diamonds with gold yeah

War in my head
Feeling like Odin
Listen to god
Feel like I’m chosen
Chip on my shoulder
A gamble, go all in
Chain on my neck
Like the tundra, I’m froze
Purple, the color
The weed it be potent

The weed it be potent
Causing commotion, put it in motion
Shit got me floating
Boat in the ocean
Help my emotions
Yeah, she be moaning
Leave in the morning
In the unknowing
Yet, I keep going
Dragging me down
So, I keep rolling
Right in the wood
Roaches still smoking

Brand new Benz
Love that new sound
Another check
Pile up, cash out
Attracted to M’s
Flex on who now?
Money like water
Hit the blue route

[Bankrol Hayden:]
Brand new Maybach
Loving that new sound
Cop a white tee
I knew it was on discount
Chains out
No, text to my old town
Cash out 50 thousand
On a bussdown
Flying overseas
She see the links on my neck
Like a rosary
Can’t let them get over me
They want my spot
But I’m right where im supposed to be
Hey
Wake up count 10 in my Benz today
Hey
Worldwide
Show love to my fans today

[Young Cardi:]
Brand new Benz
Love that new sound
Another check
Pile up, cash out
Attracted to M’s
Flex on who now?
Money like water
Hit the blue route

Brand new Benz
Love that new sound
Brand new Benz
Love that new sound
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