He Think I Love Him lyrics

by

Megan Thee Stallion


[Intro]
Real hot girl sh*t, ah
Ayy

[Verse]
Show a new b*tch that ain't Megan coded
Show a beat I was on and ain't rode it
If she think she the sh*t, I'm the colon
My pen gets gutter, I'm bowlin'
Tina Snow, n*ggas know I'm the coldest
Tell a b*tch, "Let it go" 'cause I'm frozen
Ask him what I got on, he don't know it
n*ggas 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, b*tch, I feel like Naomi
The way I play n*ggas, 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 b*tch on the app right now
Gettin' f*cked 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 sh*t, I do not do the retail
Stop f*ckin' 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, n*gga, I reroute
Number one, give a f*ck 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
b*tches bubblin' under, no Chardonnay
b*tches throwin' salt, f*ckin' my old bae
Put his name on the bill, he the candidate
It was me with your daddy on Father's Day
These n*ggas just mad 'cause I treat 'em like sl*ts
Pick 'em up, put 'em down, when I want, so what?
Hoes tweet like a nun, but they still gettin' f*cked
Talk sh*t 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
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