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Moody Girl - Megan Thee Stallion
Lyrics by：M. Pete/J. Houston/A. Holmes/M. Gay/C. Martin
Produced by：Juicy J/HitKidd
What Juicy say
Shut the **** up
Real ************* sad girl **** ah
In a room full of people I still feel lonely
By myself even when he all on me
Tell me you love me know you just told me
We just ****** and I still feel horny
Thick than a ***** but I'm still missin' pieces
Hide my pain where nobody sees it
I'm in the club every ************* weekend
**** on a n***a then leave while he's sleeping
Sad little ***** I be twerkin' and cryin'
Pretty on the outsidе inside dyin'
Leave mе alone where you goin' don't leave me
Need this p***y but n***a don't need me
Fly like an angel bad like a demon
Come so quick that's how I see men
Monday Tuesday Wednesdays weekends
We have good times when I see them
Why do you even like me I'm broken
Is it the way I can hold my throat open
She smoke d**k yes ***** I'm tokin'
Eyes locked in on his I'm focused
So many friends but I still feel lonely
How come none of y'all call to check on me
Hold **** down but nobody hold me
That's okay 'cause I'm the strong homie
Shakin' this a*s actin' bad
I'm just mad at my n***a
Dress like "**** me" but don't touch me
I'm just mad at my n***a
Boy you play too much
Only thing touchin' these lips tonight is liquor
He said I play too much
Only thing gettin' this head tonight is my pillow ayy
Sorry my appetite is so insatiable
Blow him off that d**k inflatable
Thinkin' 'bout you it ain't a day that go
By where my mind ain't picturin' fellatio
By where my mind ain't thinkin' 'bout ******'
By where my mind ain't thinkin' 'bout touchin'
Uh matter fact don't touch me
Looked in the mirror and I'm feeling kind of ugly
I wanna breathe what you breathe see what you see
Taste like you I eat what you eat
All day every day be where you be
N***a don't play I know where you sleep
I breathe and they pressed
I pop off they get stressed
I'm way too clean to entertain mess
**** all this famous **** you gettin' checked
Why y'all keep actin' like I ain't real
Why y'all keep tellin' me how I feel
Why y'all keep actin' like I ain't solid
What about all the tea I ain't spilled
Hmm **** **** it
Whatever you heard trust it
Hate on me 'cause I love it
I don't respond to h*es that be subbin'
Shakin' this a*s actin' bad I'm just mad at my n***a
Dress like "**** me" but don't touch me
I'm just mad at my n***a
Boy you play too much
Only thing touchin' these lips tonight is liquor
He said I play too much
Only thing gettin' this head tonight is my pillow ayy