Be Careful – Cardi B – letras

YeahBe careful, be careful, be careful with meYeah, lookI wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shitBut we more like Belly—Tommy and Keisha shitGave you TLC, you wanna creep and shitPoured out my whole heart to a piece of shitMan, I thought you would’ve learned your lesson’Bout likin’ pictures, not returnin’ textsI guess it’s fine, man, I get the messageYou still stutter after certain questionsYou keep in contact with certain exesDo you, though, trust me, nigga, it’s cool, thoughSaid that you was workin’, but you out here chasin’ culoAnd putas, chillin’ poolside, livin’ two livesI could’ve did what you did to me to you a few timesBut if I did decide to slide, find a niggaFuck him, suck his dick, you would’ve been pissedBut that’s not my M. O. , I’m not that type of bitchAnd karma for you is gon’ be who you end up withYou make me sick, niggaThe only man, baby, I adoreI gave you everything, what’s mine is yoursI want you to live your life of courseBut I hope you get what you dyin’ forBe careful with me, do you know what you doin’?Whose feelings that you’re hurtin’ and bruisin’?You gon’ gain the whole worldBut is it worth the girl that you’re losin’?Be careful with meYeah, it’s not a threat, it’s a warnin’Be careful with meYeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on itBe careful with meCare for me, care for meAlways said that you’d be there for me, there for meBoy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, lookI was here before all of thisGuess you actin’ out now, you got an audienceTell me where your mind is, drop a pinwhat’s the coordinates?You might have a fortune, but you lose meyou still gon’ be misfortunate, niggaTell me, this love’s got you this fucked up in the headYou want some random bitch up in your bed?She don’t even know your middle namewatch her ’cause she might steal your chainYou don’t want someone who loves you instead?I guess not thoughIt’s blatant disrespect, you nothin’ like the nigga I metTalk to me crazy and you quick to forgetYou even got me trippin’you got me lookin’ in the mirror differentThinkin’ I’m flawed because you inconsistentBetween a rock and a hard place, the mud and the dirtIt’s gon’ hurt me to hate you, but lovin’ you’s worseIt all stops so abrupt, we start switchin’ it upTeach me to be like you so I can not give a fuckFree to mess with someone elseI wish these feelings could melt’Cause you don’t care about a thingexcept your mothafuckin’ selfYou make me sick, niggaThe only man, baby, I adoreI gave you everything, what’s mine is yoursI want you to live your life of courseBut I hope you get what you dyin’ forBe careful with me, do you know what you doin’?Whose feelings that you’re hurtin’ and bruisin’?You gon’ gain the whole worldBut is it worth the girl that you’re losin’?Be careful with meYeah, it’s not a threat, it’s a warnin’Be careful with meYeah, my heart is like a packagewith a fragile label on itBe careful with me

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