Real Hot Girl sh-t, ah
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Ayy, b-tch, I'm a problem nobody solvin'
You can keep hating, I'm poppin' regardless
He want a b-tch look like Megan Thee Stallion
(Yeah)
Don't want your n-gga 'cause I want his daddy
I like to switch up my style every week
I gotta switch up my hair every day
I ain't no ho, but I do be on go
And I promise my n-gga's gon' love me the same
I'm a Hot Girl, don't try it at home
I wear the sh-t that be showing my thong
I like to drink and I like to have sex
I f-ck the n-ggas that's cutting the checks
Dance on the d-ck, now, you been served
I like a d-ck with a little bit of curve
Hit this p-ssy with an uppercut
Call it, call that nigga Captain Hook
Ayy, I go shopping, mmh, want it, then I cop it, ayy, yeah
B-tches boppin', mmh, I do it, they copy, ayy, look
He's a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah
Know it's good when you chewin' and you singin'
I love n-ggas with conversation that find the cl-t with no navigation
Mandatory that I get the head, but no guarantees on the penetration
(Huh)
I be texting with a bi chick, we both freaky, just trying shit
(Mwah)
Main n-gga getting super jealous, he don't even know about the other fellas
I need a Mr. Clean, make that p-ssy beam
(Ooh, ooh)
Okay, I just might need a baker, make that p-ssy cream
(P-ssy cream)
Okay, you woke up mad at me 'fore you ain't brush your teeth
Mm-mm-mm, that's just super sad, f-ck it, carpe diem, ah
I'm so indecisive, you can't cuff me, but I'm wifey
(But I'm wifey)
I just want a n-gga who gon' slurp me like an Icee
(Slurp me like an Icee)
B-tches bite me so hard, had to put them on a diet
(Put them on a diet)
B-tch, this ain't no tryout, so lil' ho, you better not try me
(Ho, you better not try me)
I got a man, I got a b-tch
I'm a banana, they gotta split
(Hey, hey, ah)
One in your top, one in your tip
(Hey, hey)
One for the club, one for the crib
(One for the crib)
My n-gga fine, I wanna f-ck
Ice in his mouth, eat me up
Rockin' his chain, wearin' his ring
Gettin' some brain, ah, ah, ah
Ayy, I go shopping, mmh, want it, then I cop it, ayy, yeah
B-ches boppin', mmh, I do it, they copy, ayy, look
He's a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah
Know it's good when you chewin' and you singin'
Hot Girl Summer, I ain't f-king with no drama, huh
(F-kin' with no drama)
He was tripping, so I hung out with his partner, huh
(Hey, with his partner)
F-ck him good, introduce me to his mama, huh
(To his mama)
Thought he had me 'til I came out with the condom, huh
(With the condom)
Drinking D'USSÉ out the m-erf-ckin' bottle, hey
(Out the m-rf-ckin' bottle)
I'm a rapper, not no m-rf-ckin' model, huh
(Not no m-rf-kin' model)
Got a n-gga, but I think I'll have another, huh
(Think I'll have another)
I'm too sexy to be f-king under covers, huh
I know you know me, I ain't gotta introduce sh-t, hmm
(Introduce sh-t)
Same crew, I ain't hanging with no new b-tch, hmm
(Hangin' with no new b-tch)
I'ma buy it when I land, I rock new sh-t, hmm
(B-tch, I rock new sh-t)
I ain't f-king with that n-gga, I got a new d-ck, hmm
(Woah)
Please don't try me, lil' b-tch, you know I'm what that, hmm
(B-tch, you know I'm 'bout that)
I'll break a ho in half like a Kit-Kat, hmm
(Like a Kit-Kat)
Please don't ask me 'bout it if you know I did that, huh
(B-h, you know I did that)
Not a stylist, but I'll push your f-ing wig back, huh
Real Hot Girl s-t, ah
Muah
Writer(s): Megan J. Pete, Julian Martrel Mason
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