Bet It Lyrics – Cardi B

Bet It song Details:

Song Name: Bet It
Singer: Cardi B
Composer: Cool N Dre
Lyrics by: Torae, Cool, Camilo Sesto, Dre, Cardi B

Bet It song Lyrics

Un adiós sin razones
Unos años sin valour
Bardi

Ain’t no half-steppin’, all I do is break records
Now I play chess so a bi^^h can’t check her
Made a lot of hell and it’s still gettin’ hectic
And my life is a movie, only cardi could direct it

Only take cash, they ain’t never gave credit
Had to risk it all in myself so I bet it
Started on the pole, in the end, don’t regret it
They’ll use the past against you if you let it

But I’m back and I’m better, got henny on the line
Time that I had real s^^t on my mind
‘cause the clocks start tickin’ from the day I got signed
Million-dollar watch ‘cause a bi^^h got time

They’ll tell you everything about me, but the grind
Tell you’re there’s a bi^^h this hot, then they lyin’
If I pay for the streams, why the f^^k you ain’t buyin’?
When these hoes start hatin’, these hoes start lyin’

Años sin valour…

I got dressed for the stages, dressed for the court
Dressed for my husband, told him “rip this s^^t off”
Got dressed for the grammy’s, then I left with awards
Hundred thousand dollars just left on the floor

They was losin’ they mind when I hit the met gala
Veil so long, it checked thirty minutes after
After the tens, you can get to the laughter
After the bookings, on to the next show

Got goals that I want, got goals that I’m there
Gold on my neck that I froze in baguettes
More movie s^x means more movie checks
‘cause I live in a mansion, I don’t live in regrets

Plans for the fam got kulture the jet
Told us to invest, so the culture is set
Blam-bam-blam, ni^^a posin’ a threat
Never did it for clout, never told on the set, bi^^h

Años sin valour…

Uh
Who they all come get when they want s^^t chartin’?
They was hittin’ me when they wanna break artist
After we break bread, then we get s^^t started
I don’t see one, only cardi b want it

Then I want some s^^t, ‘cause I done some s^^t
Checks on like I just won some s^^t
Shoot up the charge like I gun some s^^t
Gotta read my deal, ‘cause I run this s^^t

All the tour boys want went to wallstreet dudes
Chefs in the mess ‘cause I don’t even buy food
You shouldn’t laugh, I’m relaxin’, I will get proof
Now I get a big bag, that’s a big move

From the bronx to the ‘burbs, make big moves
Rock red bottoms, made ‘em big shoes
Play goose, and I’m so focused
‘cause the money never made me bein’ broke bi^^h

Un adiós sin razones
Unos años sin valour