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Description
Vocals: Cardi B
Featured Vocals: Summer Walker
Producer: Triangle Park
Executive Producer: Darrale Jones
Executive Producer: Jonathan “Brooklyn Johnny” Descartes
A And R Administrator: Aryanna Platt
Masterer: Colin Leonard
Recorded By: David “Dos Dias” Bishop
Recorded By: Evan LaRay
Mixer: Leslie Brathwaite
Writer: Belcalis Almanzar
Writer: Scott M Carter
Writer: Ali Prawl
Writer: Vanessa Wood
Writer: Avery Earl
Writer: Donnie Meadows
Writer: Nija Charles
Writer: Torae Liston Carr
Writer: Roosevelt Jean
Writer: Jonathan Descartes
Lyrics and translation
Original
Oh, triangle park
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
We should be good by now
We should be good, good
What is love?
What's the reason? What's the meaning? What the fuck?
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? Fuck 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
I put my baby in her car seat then be out of here
Here we go again, these some bitches you don't know again
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
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 fuck you up, sometimes I wanna fuck
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 fucked because you over-tipped her, nigga
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, nigga
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