Good At lyrics

by

Megan Thee Stallion


[Intro]
MCV, b*tch, hahaha
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, and f*ck you!

[Verse 1]
Ayy, ayy, posing, drinking all the bottles of Patron and
Drive these n*ggas crazy 'cause they know they can't control me
A hottie, a model body, suit by Armani, I'm shining
If you lookin', ain't that hard to find me
Yeah, Stalli is a player
I make these n*ggas toes curl like my baby hair
I get up on the drink and get to feeling on myself
Bad b*tches singin' all my songs like a prayer
I'ma super bad b*tch (Bad b*tch)
And I only hang around wit' other bad chicks (Bad chicks)
Everywhere I go, I gotta take a damn pic
Turn around, look back, I get ratchet (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Taking selfies, really tryna fix my lipstick
I love myself but n*ggas say I'm hard to deal with (Deal with)
I'm still hotter than them hoes that you chill with (Chill with)
And I could pull any n*gga on some chill sh*t and that's some real sh*t
I ain't choose being player, being player chose me
And no, I ain't committed but I'm never lonely
I gotta keep these motherf*cking haters off me
Don't be actin' fly when you know you goofy
[Chorus]
Tell me where it's good at
Tell me where the fly n*ggas in the hood at
Ayy, f*ck the club, where the kickback?
Ayy, is that the 'yac? Lemme get that
Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be
Can you keep these broke motherf*ckers off me?
And I only keep the baddest b*tches 'round me
Chopper, yellow, redbone, and a bunny, where it's sunny

[Verse 2]
Gucci on my coochie, glitter on my body, everybody wanna do me
A hood Mona Lisa, figure like somebody drew it
If I introduce you to this pus*y, n*gga, you gon' chew it, rub your waves while I do it
I know b*tches I've influenced, I look different, they congruent
Post a pic up on the 'gram, then my DMs get to boomin'
"Hey bighead," and "What you doin'?" "Can I fly you out to Europe?"
"Do your pus*y taste like gum? 'Cause I'm really tryna chew it”
Hit 'em back like, “Who you bank with? Do you got a lady?
And if you do, can you still deposit my money safely?”
He watchin' all my videos just to watch me shake it
Damn, I thought the n*gga had a seizure, way he shakin'
Let me wrap my legs around you, keep you warmer than a blanket
Drive around the world, city to city, let you spank it
Posing for your pictures 'cause I know you wanna take it
Tell the world you mine, put it in them b*tches faces
[Refrain]
Tell the world you mine, put it in them b*tches faces
Tell the world you mine, put it in them b*tches faces

[Chorus]
Tell me where it's good at
Tell me where the fly n*ggas in the hood at
Ayy, f*ck the club, where the kickback?
Ayy, is that the 'yac? Lemme get that
Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be
Can you keep these broke motherf*ckers off me?
And I only keep the baddest b*tches 'round me
Chopper, yellow, redbone, and a bunny, where it's sunny

[Verse 3]
Voguing, party with my b*tches 'til the morning
Working every angle 'cause they love to catch me posing
A slick ponytail with a tight outfit
But why cover up with a body this sick?
And why you like to Facetime when I'm this lit? (Huh?)
I think it turn you on when I'm talkin' my sh*t
I ain't talkin' rapping when I say I like to hear you spit
You ain't talkin' sauce when you say you like to see it drip
I will never bust it open for no broke di*k
I don't hang with b*tches I ain't gettin' money with (Money with)
Middle finger out the window when they lane switch (Lane switch)
I know I'm handlin' my business when they talk sh*t
And my ex n*gga always tryna take it there (Take it there)
He used to play me, now he told me I ain't playin' fair (Playin' fair)
Oh, so you want me now that you know I don't want you here?
You just be callin' me to say sh*t I don't wanna hear (Uh-huh)
[Refrain]
You just be callin' me to say sh*t I don't wanna hear (Uh-huh)
You just be callin' me to say sh*t I don't wanna hear

[Chorus]
Tell me where it's good at
Tell me where the fly n*ggas in the hood at
Ayy, f*ck the club, where the kickback?
Ayy, is that the 'yac? Lemme get that
Ayy, somebody tell me where the boss be
Can you keep these broke motherf*ckers off me?
And I only keep the baddest b*tches 'round me
Chopper, yellow, redbone, and a bunny, where it's sunny (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, I ain't choose being player, being player chose me
Ayy, don't be actin' fly when you know you goofy (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
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