Letra de God’s Favorite - Megan Thee Stallion

HitKidd, what it do, man? (Ayy)

Skin glowin' 'cause I hit the water in Jamaica (The water in Jamaica)

Ain't got no favor for a hater, bitch, I'm highly favored (Yeah)

I bought a crib next to my crib 'cause I ain't want no neighbors ('Cause I ain't want no neighbors)

I mind my business, I ain't trippin', God said I'm his favorite (Ayy)

Hmm, yeah, God said I'm his favorite (God said I'm his favorite)

My favorite clothes my birthday suit, they love when I get naked

My favorite drink my haters' tears, it calls for celebration, ayy

Here's a toast, who you love the most?

I'm not saying I do voodoo, but I got the magic (Got the magic)

Any time they go against me, shit gon' end up tragic (Damn)

They hatin' hard, but you know I'm prayin' even harder (I'm prayin' even hard)

The way he answer got me feelin' like his favorite daughter (Ah)

Man, you bitches dusty and your lips crusty (Crusty)

Hatin', but you want a pic, bitch, don't touch me

Face card pretty, you know God don't like ugly

Face card pretty, you know God don't like— (Hahaha)

Skin glowin' 'cause I hit the water in Jamaica (The water in Jamaica)

Ain't got no favor for a hater, bitch, I'm highly favored (Yeah)

I bought a crib next to my crib 'cause I ain't want no neighbors ('Cause I ain't want no neighbors)

I mind my business, I ain't trippin', God said I'm his favorite (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hmm, yeah, God said I'm his favorite (God said I'm his favorite)

My favorite clothes my birthday suit, they love when I get naked (They love when I get naked)

My favorite drink my haters' tears, it calls for celebration, ayy

Here's a toast (Yeah), who you love the most? (Who you love the most?)

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