He Think I Love Him - Megan Thee Stallion

Real hot girl shit, ah

Ayy

Show a new bitch that ain't Megan coded

Show a beat I was on and ain't rode it

If she think she the shit, I'm the colon

My pen gets gutter, I'm bowlin'

Tina Snow, niggas know I'm the coldest

Tell a bitch, "Let it go" 'cause I'm frozen

Ask him what I got on, he don't know it

Niggas ain't had no taste before COVID

I can tell by her wig that she trollin'

When I look at my DM, they on me

Catwalk, bitch, I feel like Naomi

The way I play niggas, I need me a Tony

Good brain, graduated, top of my percentile

Take it out the chat, I ain't tryna be your pen-pal

Meanwhile, it's a bitch on the app right now

Gettin' fucked over, still braggin' 'bout her body count

Bing-baow, real big bang like a scene gyal

Say he for the streets, get dropped like a single

Runway shit, I do not do the retail

Stop fuckin' rappers, they spill all the details

Every Monday, they gon' wait for the freestyle

Call me out once, you do not get a redial

I got grown ass men actin' fetal

I do not spin the block, nigga, I reroute

Number one, give a fuck what a chart say

Number one, I can't beef with no fan page

Number one who it is, what your man say?

Cat on his eyes, I ain't talkin' no Cartier

Bitches bubblin' under, no Chardonnay

Bitches throwin' salt, fuckin' my old bae

Put his name on the bill, he the candidate

It was me with your daddy on Father's Day

These niggas just mad 'cause I treat 'em like sluts

Pick 'em up, put 'em down, when I want, so what?

Hoes tweet like a nun, but they still gettin' fucked

Talk shit but the freak hoes still gettin' cuffed

Jumbo CC when I go out for lunch

He ain't mine if you hear him say, "It costs too much"

Wagyu my beef, I ain't tryna act tough

My name hold weight like I walk around buff, ah