♪ I hear you talking cray,
I know you hella fake ♪
♪ You better pull up on me ♪
♪ Pull up, pull up,
pull up on me ♪
As I'm listening
to this beat,
I'm getting some
good-ass ideas.
My homeboy Swift
lent me his phone
so I could just start
writing my ideas down.
Last time that me and Swift,
we was on studio,
you know, he kissed me
and whatever. 
This time I hope
he focused.
♪ I used to kill them foes,
now I kill them shows ♪
(Bleep).
Ooh, I see somebody named Wifey
hitting him up.
That's cool and whatever.
But then I see that Wifey
is mentioning my name,
and I keep seeing that she keeps
talking about me.
Why the (bleep) is this bitch
talking about me?
Who the (bleep) is this bitch?
Yo, who's this girl
right here?
Well, I guess Cardi's
gonna find about about Asia
one way or the other.
But, yo, this is definitely
not the way
I wanted her to find out
I had a girl.
Cardi uses my phone
most of the time
when her phone dies.
I didn't think
nothing of it.
You know, it's a time difference
between New York to London.
Usually Asia'd be asleep.
But tonight she's texting
my phone all types of crazy,
and it's about Cardi.
That's my girlfriend.
Swift might have a girlfriend,
and that's none of my business.
However, when his girlfriend
got my name in her mouth,
that's when it becomes
my mother(bleep) business.
I know me and Swift had,
like, a little, innocent kiss,
but Swift having this girl
talking crazy to me,
talking about that me and him
is smashing,
put my relationship
in jeopardy,
you need to let her ass know
that ain't nothing
between me and you.
"All you do is
glorify these hos.
"Why you always around that
half-naked bitch Cardi?
And I bet her (bleep)
stretched out."
Why's she
talking about me?
Asia's from London.
You feel me?
We've been together
for two and a half years.
The trust issue is low.
We had our ups and downs.
And we haven't been
on the best of terms.
So, I just think it's the fact
that I'm always around you.
She gets jealous.
She is coming out here.
When I see her,
I'm gonna throw her ass
in a mother(bleep) ditch.
But why we got to--
No, when I see her,
I'm gonna beat her ass.
But look.
I hope you know that.
No, no, no, listen.
No, no, no, no...
I don't care.
I need you
to just relax.
I need you to know that she
cannot come around me.
That's what you
need to know.
She's not gonna
come around you.
A'ight.
And then she want
to talk about
I'm the one that
being inappropriate,
but she don't know
that her man be trying
to kiss me
and whatever.
Mm?
As far as the kiss--
Maybe she should-- Maybe
she need to know about that.
All right, look.
Matter of fact,
since I'm so
inappropriate,
maybe I should
sleep with you
and take you
away from her.
But you know what,
if I'm petty like that,
that's the type
of things I would do.
I don't think
his girlfriend know
how the (bleep)
I give it up.
Now I'm gonna get petty,
and now when I see her,
I'm gonna smack her on sight.
You know me.
I'm Queen Petty Labelle.
I would say we both
was inappropriate.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no.
You kissed me, shorty.
