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moody girl (clean version) - megan thee stallion lyrics

[intro]
(what juicy say? he be like, “shut the **** up”)
(hitkidd, what it do, man?)
real mother******’ sad girl, ah

[verse 1]
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 h*rny
thick than a *****, but i’m still missin’ pieces
hide my pain where n0body sees it
i’m in the club every mother******’ weekend
**** on a *****, then leave while he’s sleeping
sad little *****, i be twerkin’ and cryin’
pretty on the outside, inside dyin’
leave me alone, where you goin’? don’t leave me
need this, but 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 ****, 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 n0body hold me
that’s okay ’cause i’m the strong homie
[chorus]
shakin’ this (ah), actin’ bad (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m just mad at my ***** (at my my *****)
dress like, “**** me,” but don’t touch me
i’m just mad at my ***** (i’m just mad at my *****)
boy, you play too much (yeah, yeah, yeah)
only thing touchin’ these lips tonight is liquor (ah)
he said i play too much (baow, baow, baow)
only thing gettin’ this head tonight is my pillow (ah)

[verse 2]
ayy, sorry, my appetite is so insatiable
blow him off, that **** inflatable
thinkin’ ’bout you, it ain’t a day that go
by where my mind ain’t picturin’ f*ll*tio
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 (uh, uh, uh)
taste like you, i eat what you eat
all day, every day, be where you be
don’t play, i know where you sleep
i breathe and they pressed
i pop out, 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? (tellin’ me how i feel?)
why y’all keep actin’ like i ain’t solid? (huh? huh?)
what about all the tea i ain’t spilled?
hmm
whatever you heard, trust it (trust it)
hate on me ’cause i love it (i love it)
i don’t respond to **** that be subbin’ (ah)
[chorus]
shakin’ this (ah), actin’ bad (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’m just mad at my ***** (at my my *****)
dress like, “**** me,” but don’t touch me
i’m just mad at my ***** (i’m just mad at my *****)
boy, you play too much (yeah, yeah, yeah)
only thing touchin’ these lips tonight is liquor (ah)
he said i play too much (baow, baow, baow)
only thing gettin’ this head tonight is my pillow (ah)

- megan thee stallion lyrics

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