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 in the 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

(Rumors, yeah)

Sheesh