Lyrics : Belcalis Almanzar/Scott M Carter/Ali Prawl/Vanessa Wood/Avery Earl/Donnie Meadows/Nija Charles/Torae Liston Carr/Roosevelt Jean/Jonathan Descartes
Music : Belcalis Almanzar/Scott M Carter/Ali Prawl/Vanessa Wood/Avery Earl/Donnie Meadows/Nija Charles/Torae Liston Carr/Roosevelt Jean/Jonathan Descartes
Producer : Triangle Park
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Triangle Park
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
Yeah, yeah, yeah
  
What is love?
What's the reason? What's the meaning? What the ****?
This shit is conflictin' like addiction, shit is drugs
You gon' have your way with me until I had enough
You keep thinkin' I'm calling your bluff
Who that on your line? **** is on your mind? You so arrogant
This shit is embarrassin', I am not no average bitch
You wanna play marriage, then you can have these carats then (Have it then)
I'll put my baby in her car seat, then be out of here
Here we go again, these some bitches you don't know again (Huh?)
Must be a magician, putting pictures in your phone again
Don't tell me these hoes is friends and you out with your bros again
For all of this, might as well just be alone again
I let my guard down, I let you in
You playin' games with my heart, I'm not gon' let you win
I'm sick of fightin', sick of cryin', shit, it's 4 a.m.
If you don't answer this time, I'll never call again, swear
  
While we go through this
Heat of the moment, let it burn
Got me so foolish
I know love ain't supposed to hurt
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
  
I thought you wanted it forever, you and me together
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Make it through the storm, right or wrong, any weather
I just want you back here where your home is
How you leave a bitch like me so hopeless?
Hope you know the door ain't always open and
And I'm just hopin' you know what's up
This relationship sitting patient, shit, it's hard to trust
'Cause once you give it all you can, you just can't give it up
Sometimes I wanna **** you up, sometimes I wanna ****
Should I take a handful of pills and let you know that it's real?
Then let you feel some of this pain that I feel?
'Bout to turn to the liquor
From how she claim that you licked her
I know you ****ed because you over-tipped her, ****
How you textin' bitches from my bed?
All these years, all these shower tears that I done shed
I'm on the edge, this the last straw, you got me fed
I have to question this again, then this shit is dead, ****
  
While we go through this
Heat of the moment, let it burn
Got me so foolish
I know love ain't supposed to hurt
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
While we go through this
Heat of the moment, let it burn
Got me so foolish
I know love ain't supposed to hurt
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Supervisor : Darrale Jones/Jonathan “Brooklyn Johnny” Descartes
Recording : David “Dos Dias” Bishop/Evan LaRay
Mastering Engineer : Colin Leonard
Vocals : Cardi B
Mixing Engineer : Leslie Brathwaite