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[Intro] (Tay Keith, fu*k these n!ggas up) Real hot girl s*it, ah Hmm, hmm, hmm Ah-huh, huh, huh Ayy [Chorus] That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh) That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh) That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh) That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy) This pu*sy got grip, yeah, pu*sy made him trick (Ah) This pu*sy here turn a real n!gga to a b!tch (To a b!tch) I’ma buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah) Pu*sy so good, take a n!gga out the mix (Ayy) Pu*sy so good, took that n!gga from his b!tch (Took him from his b!tch) Pu*sy fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids) D!ck me down, $lut me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs) Grab my throat and tie up my wrists (Ayy) [Verse] Freaked out, love a man that pull up with a b!tch (Ah) What I’m doing on the ‘Gram, I can do on the d!ck (On the d!ck) Do a split on it, yeah, suck and spit on it Eat it with your grill on before I sit on it (Ah) Smack my ass, pull my hair Love to be handled, not with care That’s my d!ck and I don’t share Hope you b!tches all aware (Hope you b!tches all aware) When I suck it, I ain’t coming up for air Hope you could handle all this shape, ’cause I ain’t fu*king with no squares I like my n!gga to be rich with a real long d!ck They be bragging ’bout the Stallion ’cause they know a b!tch lit (‘Cause they know a b!tch lit) Fu*k the short talk, I like my n!gga 6’6\” And I ain’t fu*king with no n!gga that can’t keep his lips zipped (Ayy) Where the hoes at?, yeah Where the baddies? (Where the baddies?) I’m done fu*king rap n!ggas, where the athletes? (Ah) That be balling on they b!tch like they balling for the Knicks Yeah, I got my own crib, but I be all up in his s*it My pockets in shape (Yup), body in shape (Baow) Booty so nice, b!tches think my s*it fake (B!tches think my s*it fake) I like girls and I like n!ggas, yeah, both of ’em getting ate (Ah) And when he slip it in, that pu*sy feel great (Ah) [Chorus] That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh) That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh) That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh) That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy) This pu*sy got grip, yeah, pu*sy made him trick (Ah) This pu*sy here turn a real n!gga to a b!tch (To a b!tch) Buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah) Pu*sy so good, take a n!gga out the mix (Ayy) Pu*sy-pu*sy so good, took that n!gga from his b!tch (Took him from his b!tch) Pu*sy fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids) D!ck me down, $lut me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs) Grab my throat and tie up my wrists [Outro] That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga heart, broke his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh That pu*sy broke a n!gga pockets and his heart, uh. Broke His Heart lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com