เนื้อเพลง WTF I Want - Megan Thee Stallion

(DJ Chose)

Ay!
First of all, I'm from Houston
Picky b*tch, I'm choosy
Feel like it - I'ma do it (Uh!)
New-new with the new sh*t (Muah!)
I do what the f*ck I want, when the f*ck I want (Uh!)
B*tch, don't like me all you want, run up - bet you won't (Uh!)
(Houston, we have a problem)
(Hey, yeah)
B*tch, don't like me all you want, run up - bet you don't (Uh)
(Five, four, three, two, one)
Ay, ay
Do what I want and you do what you can
That's why I'm breaking your man (Huh)

Today I woke up in my act (Huh)
Look at these b*tches they whack (Ugh)
Now look at Megan - she bad (Ay)
N*ggas in love with this ass (Ay)
Ride you, ride you like a beat
Want me next to you like I'm B (Huh)
College girl like Moesha (Uh)
With titties like Mia Khalifa (Woo!)
I need to run up a bag quick
I need to hit me a new lick
I told these hoes quit f*cking these tricks (Ugh)
I get that money not giving up sh*t!
Getting my motherf*cking money on (Yeah)
And I ain't coming if the money wrong (Nope)
B*tches hate me like I've done them wrong (What?)
Talking sh*t, but they ain't coming wrong
Do we have a problem b*tch? (Do we?)
With your n*gga, probably, b*tch
You soft and I'm solid, b*tch
Walk in, look like money, b*tch

I do what the f*ck I want, when the f*ck I want (Ay)
B*tch, don't like me all you want, run up - bet you won't
(Bet you won't)
Man, I'm on these b*tches necks like a f*cking charm (F*cking charm)
Make a n*gga come quick like I f*cking owe him (Ah)

Look like I belong in a pageant
Most of these b*tches look like they done had it
I know I'm pretty, but sh*t could get ratchet
Pull up with n*ggas that's full of that action (Huh)
He think my hustle attractive (Uh)
Thumbin' through money romantic (Ay)
Ride on the d*ck how I dance (Uh)
Your b*tch only f*ck on her back (Ew)
I be talking to him reckless when I'm super faded
I told that n*gga, "eat this p*ssy like your mama made it" (Uh)
Sitting on your bae face, I'm the 'bae-by' sitter (Uh)
If you knew the b*tch was lame, why you f*cking with her? (Uh)
I want that face like a book (Uh)
Get in your mouth like I cook (Uh)
B*tt naked serving him looks (Uh)
I got the girls and they shook (Uh)
Really go harder than hoes (Uh)
Harder than some of your Bros (Uh)
She wanna be me, I know it (Uh)
He let this p*ssy control him (Uh)

Ay, ay, yeah
Young Tina Snow
Going hard on a hoe (Ah)
Ay, ay
And I'm still running through the mall with your motherf*cking Daddy (Ah, ah, ah)