They don't know, I do it for the culture, goddamn They say I should watch the shit I post, oh goddamn Say I'm turning big girls into hoes, oh goddamn They say I get groupies at my shows, oh goddamn
All the rumors are true, yeah What ya' heard, that's true, yeah I fuck him and you, yeah If you believe I do that
Had to cut some hoes loose, yeah NDA, no loose lips Now them hoes tryna sue me Bitch, I don't give two shits
All the rumors are true, yeah I've been into bamboo, yeah Focused on this music My ex nigga, he blew it
Last year, I thought I would lose it Reading shit on the internet My smoothie cleanse and my diet No, I ain't fuck Drake yet
Spending all your time tryna break a woman down Realer shit is going on, baby, take a look around If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hanging out Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch
(Talk and talk and talk and talk) (Give 'em somethin' to talk about)
Sick of rumors But hater's do what they do (Uh) Hater's do what they do (Cardi!)
All the rumors are true, yeah Fake ass, fake boobs, yeah Made a million at Sue's, yeah Got me runnin' with fake news, yeah
Cardi ain't poppin', no, that's a machine (Huh?) Nobody listen', they buyin' them streams (Hmm) They even posted on blogs overseas A lie in a language I can't even read The fuck do this mean?
Look, I'm a Bronx bitch with some pop hits Used to pop off when they pop shit (Woo) But I'm calmed down and I'm locked in And my records live in the top 10
Lizzo, teach me about this big girl coochie (Okay) Last time I got freaky, the FCC Sued me But I'm gonna keep doing what I wanna do 'Cause all the rumors are, all the rumors are true, yeah
They hated on me since school, yeah I never I thought was cool, yeah Now me and Cardi, we cool, yeah
I love hoes on poles, yeah (Woo) I am body goals, yeah This shit from my soul, yeah Black people made rock and roll, yeah
While your spending all your time tryna break a woman down Realer shit is going on, baby, take a look around If you thought that I was ratchet with my ass hanging out Just wait until the summer when they let me out the house, bitch
What they say? (Yeah) What they say? (Yeah) (Talk and talk and talk and talk) Give 'em something to talk about
Sick of rumors But hater's do what they do Hater's do what they do All the rumors are true