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conversations.value: Write me a song called Bodak Yellow with the following description: On “Bodak Yellow,” Cardi brings up her past as a stripper and how she has cemented her legitimacy in the rap game with her peerless work ethic. It’s the first single she released with Atlantic Records since signing to the label in 2017.
  The chorus and Cardi’s flow throughout the song is reminiscent of Kodak Black’s August 2014 song, “No Flockin.” The title’s also a play on Kodak’s name as “Bodak” alludes the “B” in “Bloods” as Cardi is a member of the Bloods gang, and “Black” is changed to “Yellow” as she’s a yellow bone or light-skinned.
  In an August 2017 Billboard interview, Cardi revealed that she wrote the lyrics to the song while listening to the beat on an airplane:
  I heard the beat […] on the airplane, I kept writing to it. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  KSR
  It's Cardi, ayy
  Said I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to
  I don't gotta dance
  [Chorus]
  Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
  These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
  Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
  And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
  I don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)
  Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
  If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
  I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
  [Verse 1]
  Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see
  Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be
  You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee
  I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me
  Honestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me
  Dropped two mixtapes in six months
  What bitch working as hard as me?
  I don't bother with these hoes, don't let these hoes bother me
  They see pictures, they say, "Goals," bitch, I'm who they tryna be
  Look, I might just chill in some BAPE
  I might just chill with your boo, I might just feel on your babe
  My pussy feel like a lake
  He wanna swim with his face, I'm like, "Okay"
  I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent
  And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse
  I got the trunk in the front (Vroom, vroom)
  I'm the hottest in the street, know you prolly heard of me
  Got a bag and fixed my teeth, hope you hoes know it ain't cheap
  And I pay my mama bills, I ain't got no time to chill
  Think these hoes be mad at me, their baby father run a bill [Chorus]
  Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
  These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
  Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
  And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
  I don't dance now, I make money moves
  Say I don't gotta dance, I make money moves
  If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
  I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves
  [Verse 2]
  If you a pussy, you get popped, you a goofy, you a opp
  Don't you come around my way, you can't hang around my block
  And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich
  I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip
  I say I get the money and go, this shit is hot like a stove
  My pussy glitter is gold, tell that lil' bitch play her role
  I just arrove in a Rolls, I just came up in a Wraith
  I need to fill up the tank, no, I need to fill up the safe
  I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe
  I go to dinner and steak, only the real can relate
  I used to live in the P's, now it's a crib with a gate
  Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes
  Had to let these bitches know, just in case these hoes forgot
  I just run and check the mail, another check from Mona Scott [Chorus]
  Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to
  These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes
  Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose
  And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look
  I don't dance now, I make money moves
  Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move
  If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you
  I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves