Dolly Babe & Megan Thee Stallion Pink Blush Lyrics

[Intro: Dolly Babe & Megan Thee Stallion]
Dolly
Ayo, what's up?
You know who the f*ck it is, Miss Texas, no pageant
Hi, Meg
Real hot girl shit, real Texas shit, bitch
Let's do it

[Chorus: Dolly Babe]
Outfit came from Shein (Baow)
Purse and heels did too (Too)
Just got my hair done (Done)
I'm actin' brand new (New)
Goin' out tonight
Feelin' sexy, in my mood (Yeah)
Pink blush on my face
Brown lip liner, lip gloss nude

[Post-Chorus: Dolly Babe & Megan Thee Stallion]
Now he wanna lick my bombaclaat, my ratatatata (He do)
Got him goin' crazy for that puna-nanana (Mm, mm)
I get what I want, I got that, ooh, shalakalaka (I do)
He do what I say for that um-a-dahda-dahda (Hmm, hmm, hmm)

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Megan Thee Stallion, give me the beat, walk it down, I be galloping
All at my shows, bad bitches be rallying
You know where the f*ck I'm at with your daddy in
Walk in this bitch with my dog like I'm Megumi
Ain't no bitch bigger, I'm already mega me
Play in my face, gеt washed, CeraVe
See through thеse bitches they know they ain't clearing me (Clearing me)
Is you hearing me?

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Purse came from Chanel, jeans from Fashion Nova (Nova)
I like my shit with stretch 'cause it's easy to bend over (Bow, bow)
I'm 'bout to hit the club and dance like a stripper (And dance like a stripper)
When I throw this ass, bitch, you better hide your nigga (Bow, bow)
Now he wanna lick it from the front to the back Hoes Khia, stepping on her neck 'til it crack
On fire, ring the alarm where I'm at
This big work, making it jump in your trap
Pink blush, beat a bitch, don't work at MAC
You'll get pressed at your flat, if he ball, I'ma bat
Like slime, bitch, I be making it splat (Splat)
Big dog, making him talk to the cat (Ah)

[Post-Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Now he wanna lick my bombaclaat, my ratatatata (Ratatatata, hmm)
Got him goin' crazy for that Texas nanana (Yeah, yeah, nanana, hmm)
I do what I want, I got that, ooh, shalakalaka (Ooh, ahalakalaka)
p*ssy so good, private jet out Opa-locka (Yeah, yeah, ah)

[Verse 2: Dolly Babe]
Uh, pink wig, nails done, you can't tell me shit (Yeah)
I'm born and raised in Texas, that's why I'm so thick
I'm like, "Daddy, how it taste?" While I'm sittin' on his face (Face)
He got one time to f*ck up, then he gettin' replaced (Bye)

[Chorus: Dolly Babe]
Outfit came from Shein (Shein)
Purse and heels did too (Too)
Just got my hair done (Done)
I'm actin' brand new (New)
Goin' out tonight
Feelin' sexy, in my mood (Yeah)
Pink blush on my face
Brown lip liner, lip gloss nude

[Post-Chorus: Dolly Babe]
Now he wanna lick my bombaclaat, my ratatatata (He do)
Got him goin' crazy for that puna-nanana (He is)
I get what I want, I got that, ooh, shalakalaka (I do)
He do what I say for that um-a-dahda-dahda (Dolly)

[Outro: Dolly Babe]
Pink blush on my face, haha
Pink blush on my fa—
Dolly