Tomorrow 2 lyrics

[Intro: GloRilla]
(Cheese, his name is Cheese)
They say they don't f*ck with me (Cheese), but I say they can't f*ck with me
Just like the air, I'm everywhere, how you say it's up with me?

[Verse 1: GloRilla]
P-poppin' sh*t, you would think I went to school for chiropractin' (Poppin')
Lookin' good as hell today, just sent my n*gga five attachments (Look at this)
Why did you confront me 'bout a n*gga? Man, you b*tches backwards (Stupid ass)
They come at me 'bout n*ggas who I don't even find attractive (Ugh)
I don't know that n*gga, I just seened him on the town before
I can't be up in her face, I took her n*gga down before (Nah)
When I lose a n*gga, I just pop out and go find some morе (Easy)
Soon as I feel like my time get wastеd, then it's time to go (Deuces)
They say they don't f*ck with me, but I say they can't f*ck with me (On gang)
Just like the air, I'm everywhere, how you say it's up with me (Huh?)
Them b*tches should've stayed down, they could've been up with me (Too bad)
But all they doin' is talkin' down, 'cause they can't get up with me (Lame ass)
My ex f*ckin' on my old friend, both they ass some f*ckin' clowns (Hahahaha)
Thinkin' that she got one up on me, she got my hand-me-downs (Lame ass ho)
He thought he wasn't gon' have to stand on sh*t, like he was handicap (Thought it was)
Make that n*gga stand on that, now his ass can't stand me now
High as f*ck, I'm lit, yuh, I don't smoke no swishers (Nope)
Slidin' with my gang and 'nem, look at them like sisters (That's gang)
These b*tches be lettin' them go out sad about these n*ggas (Ugh)
I don't wanna hang with them, they don't handle business (They can't hang with us)
They be goin' for anything, but I can't go for none of that (None of that)
Why would I go chase you if I know you gon' come runnin' back? (f*ckin' dumb)
Cut everybody off, lately been feelin' like the lumberjack (f*ck 'em)
They really had me f*cked up, and I wasn't goin' for none of that (None of that)
She the type, the n*gga make her mad she go tweet somethin' (Ugh)
Me, I'm kinda ratchet still so I'm the type to beat somethin' (Beat 'em up)
I can't love you, baby, like your b*tch do, so don't leave her (Keep that bih)
He gon' choose her every time 'cause it's cheaper to keep her (Hahaha)
[Chorus: GloRilla]
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not f*ck with you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a f*ck tomorrow (That's just me)
Ain't f*cked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as f*ck tomorrow (Duh)
Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrows

[Verse 2: Cardi B & GloRilla]
Ridin' with my twin and 'nem (Skrrt), and we all look good as f*ck (Gang)
She say she my opp but I don't know her, had to look her up (f*ck is you?)
I know that I'm rich, but I can't help it, b*tch, I'm hood as f*ck (Woo)
I've been on these b*tches neck so long, sometimes my foot get stuck (Ah)
I can't put you in my business (No), you might wish me dead tomorrow (Yeah)
b*tches be on di*k today, sing every word of "Up" tomorrow (Up)
b*tch, I still got cases open, keep your mouth shut tomorrow (Shh)
Play with me today then get some sleep, you know it's up tomorrow (Woo)
Fake b*tch, that's why my friend f*cked on your n*gga (Ah-ha)
Both you b*tches pus*y, I think y'all should scissor (Ah-ah-ah)
She bought a chain, I bought the same one, even bigger (b*tch, it's bigger)
She throwin' shots, that's how I know I got her triggered (Ah)
I don't speak dog ho (Woof), I don't care what no b*tch say (No)
I stay on her mind, I got condos in that b*tch head (Ah)
She say she don't f*ck with me (Who?), who said that you can, ho? (Never)
That n*gga a munch and he gon' eat me like a mango
Long ass weave, it be ticklin' my ass crack (Ah)
Wonder what I'll do tomorrow that these hoes will be mad at (Huh?)
All y'all b*tches sweet, and I always get my lick, boo (Facts)
I, I fight for my b*tches and I'm fightin' over di*k too (That, that, Cardi)
[Chorus: GloRilla]
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not f*ck with you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a f*ck tomorrow
Ain't f*cked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as f*ck tomorrow (Duh)
Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrow
Can't say your name up in my songs, might not f*ck with you tomorrow (Nah)
Can get my feelings hurt today, I won't give a f*ck tomorrow (That's just me)
Ain't f*cked up 'bout no credit score, I might be rich as f*ck tomorrow (Duh)
Every day the sun won't shine, but that's why I love tomorrows