Karaoke Writing On The Wall von Cardi B, French Montana, Post Malone, Rvssian — mit Songtext mitsingen auf Singa

SongtexteWriting On The Wall

From the block now we snipin'

on the yachts like Somalians

Egyptian cloth on my body

Diamonds like 6ix9ine hair

Now we comin' through

the back

We don't go to the concierge

Now that boy run fashion

Cardi in that

Fashion Nova gear

We started the wave

Now everybody lookin'

the same

Tell me how you want it

Shorty buss' it down

Give us the money

Keep the crown

Tell me how you want it

I been around the globe

in the Global Express

Ten O's in my net worth

Neck work then the leg work

We're the stars like the network

You see the writing on the wall

Hold onto me and I'm-a

hold you

You see the writing on the wall

I'll bring it back

Bring it back yeah

Got a lil' mama in my telephone

She jumpin' all up on me yo

**** all in my section

I don't want 'em kick them

******* out like vamanos

We can work it out lil' mama

All we need is just a

little cardio

She the type of woman

If we cannot do it

I will catch a body for

Call my accountant

Bought my ***** new Beamer

She whip 7 Series

I spend whatever girl

I do whatever to show you

I'm serious

That sound familiar

They just talkin' **** because

they feel inferior

Oo yeah

That's just how we go

You see the writing on the wall

Hold onto me and I'm-a

hold you

You see the writing on the wall

I'll bring it back

Bring it back yeah

All the millions make 'em

horny Montana

Cardi we the hottest out the

South Bronx yeah

Made me holla' for a dollar

Got my makeup on your collar

You'll be callin' me tomorrow

Yeah

And my diamonds like water

You'll be callin' me tomorrow

Then them dress gettin'

shorter yeah

Make you push a little harder

Little faster

Little deeper

'Fore I promise I be keepin' ya

Said it's all about the level up

Booty like a Jell-O cup

******* ***** jealous wishin'

it was them instead of us

I done got hot dog

Relish she ain't catchin' up

Gucci Fendi Prada

Balenciaga I got Margiela ah

Standin' ovation

The broad of the nation

Me and babe racin'

The Wraiths we adjacent

Wish that we could take them

rumors to the bank

We don't have no more room

inside the safe

But I'm-a ball it like an athlete

Tap it like it's jazz-feet

Hold the door for me

Then pop me on the *** cheek

Ain't too rich to get it

poppin' in the backseat

Next time you want another

***** you better ask me ah

Ike and Tina that ***

You better take a ***** to

Nordstrom and Nieman as fast

And now we're rollin' down

the freeway

Talkin' 'bout a three-way

Started workin' out

But he gon' *** me on his

cheat day off

You see the writing on the wall

Hold onto me and I'm-a

hold you

You see the writing on the wall

I'll bring it back

Bring it back yeah

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