His Friends and His Dad Hate Me Lyrics

About the song: His Friends and His Dad Hate Me Lyrics is written and sung by Megan Thee Stallion feat. DaBaby. The title of the song is Cry Baby.

His Friends and His Dad Hate Me Lyrics

[Megan Thee Stallion:]
Real hot girl sh_t
(D.A. got that dope)

[DaBaby:]
That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby
Her friends and mom hate me (Go)
Lay down on the bed, do the crybaby (Mmm)
She ain’t gave me none of that p__y in a while
She had the boy waitin’, I don’t mind waitin’ (Come here)
Oh, you ain’t gon’ respond to my texts? (Oh, yeah?)
Want me keep on my diamonds, we s^x? (What’s your name?)

Keisha? (Kei), Jasmine? (Jas), Kiera? Megan? (Go)
Lisa? Ashley? (Ashley), Sierra? Sarah?
She got her hands on her knees with her a_s in the air, ooh, that lil’ bich a player
If her friends ain’t around to record it, she bend over, shake that lil’ a_s in the mirror
Like goddamn, what a n___a gotta do for your number?
Shawty came through with that head so good, I said f__k it, I ain’t usin’ no rubber
Way she make that a_s bounce, think I love her
Got that a_s and that mouth from her mother
Type to make your bae mad, you in trouble
NBA playoffs that a_s, it’s a bubble
Uh-uh, uh-uh, come here, come here, uh-uh
Throw that a_s back, come here, come here

That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby
Her friends and mom hate me (Go)
Lay down on the bed, do the crybaby (Go)
She ain’t gave me none of that p__y in a while
She had the boy waitin’, I don’t mind waitin’
Oh, you ain’t gon’ respond to my texts? (Oh, yeah?)
Want me keep on my diamonds, we sex? (What’s your name?)

[Megan Thee Stallion:]
(Wah, wah, wah, wah) Real hot girl sh_t (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Lay on my stomach, toot it up, do the crybaby (Crybaby)
Look back, hold it open, now he annihilated (Yeah)
Moaning like a bich when he hit this p__y
Damn, he probably wanna wear my hoodie (Ah)
Choke me, spank me, look at me, thank me (Thank me)
If I give it to another n___a, he’ll hate me (He’ll hate me)
Spit, slurp, give him that work
Fell too fast for me, now the n___a hurt
Deeper, deeper, I need a reaper
Thought I was in trouble how he tearin’ them cheeks up
Keep me a freak, who the flavor of the week?
If I make up the rules, then I don’t think it’s cheatin’
Jordan, Tommy, Timothy, Daniel (Which one?)
Might let Jonathan bring in Sarah (Come here, Sarah)
Bich tryna brag about taking my man (Huh?)
Hah, I needed me a n___a off my hands (Hahahaha)
Uh-uh, don’t fk me like that, fk me like this, yeah, ayy

His friends and his dad hate me (Yeah)
I broke his lil’ heart, he a crybaby (Wah-wah-wah)
If I ain’t let him hit the p__y by now
Then that n___a lame if he still waitin’ (Ah, ah, ah)
I ain’t even save your number (Nope)
So no, I don’t can’t reply to no text (No text)
I make him cry ’bout the p__y, hmm
Probably why my sh_t so wet (Ah, ah, ah, ah, wah, wah, wah)

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