Cardi B Files Restraining Order After Offset’s Stalking Escalates | Video Leaked
It looks like Offset is struggling to accept reality since Cardi B moved on with NFL star Stefon Diggs. Ever since Cardi started living her best life without him, Offset has been acting erratically, allegedly stalking her and popping up in places she visits. His behavior has reached a point where fans are urging Cardi to file a restraining order for her safety and that of her new man.
Offset’s Desperate Attempts to Win Cardi Back
Despite publicly claiming that he doesn’t want Cardi back, Offset’s actions say otherwise. The drama started when news broke that Cardi was dating Stefon Diggs. Offset conveniently “accidentally” leaked private texts between him and Cardi, where he cast doubt on the paternity of their child.
In the texts, Offset wrote:
“Keep my child. Why do you think you a lick for me? Like for real, me saying that was wrong, that’s my baby. I sound desperate for what? And who? You know before you continue getting effed. Might not be mine anyways ‘cause I ain’t f you, and you wasn’t preo when I was around.”
Cardi, of course, clapped back, shutting down his accusations and exposing his hypocrisy:
“LOL you don’t gotta answer the phone, just wanted to show why I don’t f with you. Everyone knows about you and Pre, everyone knows that’s your girlfriend. And on top of that, that you couldn’t stand up like a man for Kulture, Toshiya, and your mom robbed me.”
Offset later tried to cover his tracks, claiming he was “hacked,” but Cardi wasn’t buying it. Instead, she posted receipts showing how Offset was still thirsting after her. In one of his messages, Offset begged:
“Damn, you look pretty. Come over.”
Cardi responded coldly:
“I told you, you never getting this P again, and I mean that.”
But Offset kept pushing:
“I want to smash. Why you being like that to me? You feel like you going to be on me if you do. I want you. I miss your P. I miss your face. You make me wanna f.”
Cardi shut him down once again, making it clear she was done with him.
Offset Goes on a Twitter Rant
After being exposed, Offset jumped on Twitter, throwing shade at Cardi and trying to make her look bad. He posted:
“Lies told to make me look bad. I couldn’t play how you do. Pray for them kids.”
Fans later spotted both Offset and Cardi at the same party, fueling accusations that Offset was stalking her. He denied it, saying:
“How I follow an MF to my party?”
He then tried to flip the narrative, claiming Cardi was the one following him:
“Cardi B, I’m DM ninjas. Don’t make me post who you asked was at my party.”
Cardi wasn’t having it and fired back, calling him a “mad groupie.” This enraged Offset, leading him to tweet:
“Mad groupie? It’s a whole video you had me take. Lying for these strangers, twin. I can no longer look the way you got me looking for these people. We got two little girls, and you online talking crazy.”
Offset even tried to accuse Cardi of only caring about dating, writing:
“Nobody wins when the fam fights. Stop capping to these people to make yourself look like the victim. This ain’t the look. You a firewoman, good music, but you focused on D and trying to make me look bad. Focus, bro. This is whack from both of us. Drop the album and go up.”
Offset’s Homophobic Jab at Stefon Diggs
Offset’s bitterness reached a new level when he allegedly tried to humiliate Stefon Diggs by implying he was gay. He referenced past rumors about Diggs and a man named Chris Blake Griffith, who accused the football star of inappropriate behavior. While the allegations remain unproven, it was clear Offset was trying to use them to throw dirt on Stefon.
Despite his attempts, Cardi and Stefon paid Offset dust and continued enjoying their relationship. In a petty clapback, Stefon posted a dinner photo with Cardi, captioning it:
“So proud of myself. Who would have ever thought I would be eating dinner with Cardi B?”
This sent Offset into a full-blown meltdown. He tweeted:
“I smell some BS, fanboy.”
He also posted a shrimp emoji—likely an insult directed at Diggs—and added:
“My new B badder. Had you last week, by the way. Been cheating since 2019, Tommy and Sammy. I ain’t tell when you did, rat.”
Offset Caught Stalking Cardi in New Orleans
The drama hit its peak when Offset was spotted wandering the streets of New Orleans on Super Bowl Sunday, allegedly looking for Cardi. Fans immediately called out his obsessive behavior, with some urging Cardi to file a restraining order.
Comments poured in:
“Offset really turned New Orleans into a love scavenger hunt. He is scary.” “Never seen a dude so pressed for a shorty he kept treating like nothing.” “He just be looking champ at this point.”
With Offset spiraling and Cardi standing firm in her decision to move on, the situation is reaching a breaking point. Will Cardi finally take legal action against her ex? Drop your thoughts below!
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