Tangotalk

[Intro] Ahem I can guarantee any b!tch don’t like me don’t look better than me Ain’t finer than me Ain’t got more money than me Don’t got more motion than me [Verse 1] All my chill s*it look like b!tches birthday fit (Hm) I bought a new Benz and I use it as my everyday whip (Yeah, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt) The s*it you do on a occasion, that’s my everyday s*it (Tuh) Ain’t in the league, but you know Megan is a major b!tch (Hmm) You ain’t had a b!tch this pretty, this litty (Yeah, yeah) Suck it, make it real filthy (Yeah, ah) Mouth so fu*king smart, these n!ggas don’t know what to do with me (Don’t know what to do with me) Ask me if I got some hoes, I’ma keep it two fifties Broke up with my old n!gga, tryna catch some new feelings [Pre-Chorus] I got my hands on my toes (Baow), looking for the hoes, yeah If I get on this tequila (Uh-huh), anything goes (Anything goes) I got a hunnid of my hoes, in my camera roll (Hear my camera roll) You gon’ get your feelings hurt going through my phone [Chorus] I’m having motion, I got ’em so sick (Ugh) I got this n!gga blood boiling, ’bout to throw s*it (Ah) I’m having motion (Yuh), these b!tches so sick (Ugh) I could tell you hoes don’t really be on s*it (On s*it, ah) [Verse 2] These n!ggas love a b!tch with motion (Do) Bookings and some hostings (Hmm) Smelling like Miss Dior, shea butter lotion (Damn) B!tch, get out my way because you know this thang poking (Excuse me) I’ma need some room so I can bust this thang open (Baow, baow, baow) Ayy, miss make a b!tch mad, that’s what I do Make a lot of money, make a n!gga mad too It was always me, it’ll never be you Gotta laugh when I see a b!tch acting like a fan (Haha) Goddamn, y’all b!tches annoying as fu*k Don’t like Thee Stallion and listen to her Hmm, oh, now it’s quiet comparing me to these rap hoes, hoes tired [Pre-Chorus] I got my hands on my toes (Baow), looking for the hoes, yeah If I get on this tequila (Uh-huh), anything goes (Anything goes) I got a hunnid of my hoes (Ah), in my camera roll (Hear my camera roll) You gon’ get your feelings hurt going through my phone [Chorus] I’m having motion, I got ’em so sick (Ugh) I got this n!gga blood boiling, ’bout to throw s*it (Ah) I’m having motion (Yuh), these b!tches so sick (Ugh) I could tell you hoes don’t really be on s*it (Ah) [Outro] I can tell by the way y’all raggedy hoes use the twenty-four hours in y’all day to talk about another b!tch Y’all hoes and really got s*it going on B!tch, y’all worried ’bout Megan Thee Stallion I’m already rich B!tch, you need to go get you some money, b!tch Haha Y’all hoes ain’t having no motion, y’all just causing a bunch of commotion, b!tch Haha You’re a bum Broke-ass n!ggas Broke-ass b!tches (Haha, ugh) Hm, get your motherfu*king money up, ho Ah. Motion lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion : Get lyrics and music video of this beautiful song here on LyricsBull.com