Lirik Lagu Imaginary Players by Cardi B, Lagu Populer di Spotify Minggu Ini

SRIPOKU.COM - Berikut ini Lirik lagu Imaginary Players by Cardi B, lagu hits di Spotify Minggu ini.

Lagu “Imaginary Playerz” adalah single baru dari Cardi B, dirilis pada 15 Agustus 2025 melalui Atlantic Records.

Ini merupakan single kedua dari album keduanya yang mendatang, Am I the Drama?, yang dijadwalkan keluar pada 19 September 2025. 

Lagu ini menyampel (sample) klasik Jay-Z berjudul “Imaginary Players” dari era 1997.

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Lirik lagu Imaginary Players by Cardi B

[Intro]

Yeah
It's the motherfuckin' Brimcess, you heard?
The shit these bitches be braggin' about is like
Shit I was doin' in like 2016, type shit
Like (Why these bitches hatin'?)
You bitches don't even know the difference between vintage and archive, like
(Why these bitches hatin'?)
Yeah, look

[Verse 1]

Now I spit that other shit, pretty motherfucker shit
Cardi B, every song platinum, I'm not the other bitch
Whatever you was gon' pay hеr, you gotta double it
Gloryhole, bitches don't know who thеy fuckin' with
Their money my stocks and share money
Your booking fee is my makeup and hair money
Bitches say I think I'm the shit, and do (And do), and did
Just know you bitches can't live
I got the hottest shit, hop out, poppin' it
They say I walk around lookin' like a compliment
Shut up, stop whinin', Cardi still shinin'
Hoes kept complainin', so I copped more diamonds
And more archive, vintage couture on me
I got more Gaultier than Jean probably
Summer with cheeks out, Winter, it's minks out
I buy grown man watches and make 'em take links out, bitch

[Interlude]

(Why these bitches hatin'?) I mean
It's really easy for me to talk this shit, 'cause I live this shit (Why these bitches hatin'?)
I just gotta make it rhyme

[Verse 2]

Bitches, I leave 'em all fucked, fists be balled up
Y'all hoes look cheap, that shit don't cost much
I'm a star, but I'll smack you, don't get starstruck
Patience lookin' at me like, "Cardi, what the fuck?"
Striped like Thom Brown, these bitches should calm down
Quicker they lift up, the quicker they fall down
Poor thing, Twitter must be gassin' them heavy
Makin' them jump in the rim with the Brim before they ready
I seen whole fan pages, make avatar changes
All that old love go to new fan bases
Now your fifteen up, you already out of time
I'm a legend, they gon' hang my heels from the power lines

[Interlude]

(Why these bitches hatin'?) All I'm sayin' is
God forbid some shit happened to the Brim
Put my motherfuckin' heels in Nelson Ave (Why these bitches hatin'?)
Bronx legend, you heard?