Megan Thee Stallion Broke His Heart Lyrics

[Intro]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
Real hot girl shit, ah
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Ah-huh, huh, huh
Ayy

[Chorus]
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh)
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy)
This p*ssy got grip (Yeah), p*ssy made him trick (Ah)
This p*ssy here turn a real nigga to a bitch (To a bitch)
I'ma buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah)
p*ssy so good, take a nigga out the mix (Ayy)
p*ssy so good, took that nigga from his bitch (Took him from his bitch)
p*ssy fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids)
Dick me down, slut me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs)
Grab my throat and tie up my wrists (Ayy)
[Verse]
Freaked out, lovе a man that pull up with a bitch (Ah)
What I'm doin' on the 'Gram, I can do on the dick (On the dick)
Do a split on it (Yеah), suck and spit on it
Eat it with your grill on before I sit on it (Ah)
Smack my ass, pull my hair
Love to be handled, not with care
That's my dick and I don't share
Hope you bitches all aware (Hope you bitches all aware)
When I suck it, I ain't comin' up for air
Hope you could handle all this shape, 'cause I ain't f*ckin' with no squares
I like my nigga to be rich with a real long dick
They be braggin' 'bout the Stallion 'cause they know a bitch lit ('Cause they know a bitch lit)
f*ck the short talk, I like my nigga 6'6"
And I ain't f*ckin' with no nigga that can't keep his lips zipped (Ayy)
Where the hoes at? (Yeah) Where the baddies? (Where the baddies?) I'm done f*ckin' rap niggas, where the athletes? (Ah)
That be ballin' on they bitch like they ballin' for the Knicks
Yeah, I got my own crib, but I be all up in his shit
My pockets in shape (Yup), body in shape (Baow)
Booty so nice, bitches think my shit fake (Bitches think my shit fake)
I like girls and I like niggas (Yeah), both of 'em gettin' ate (Ah)
And when he slip it in, that p*ssy feel great (Ah)

[Chorus]
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh)
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy)
This p*ssy got grip (Yeah), p*ssy made him trick (Ah)
This p*ssy here turn a real nigga to a bitch (To a bitch)
Buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah)
p*ssy so good, take a nigga out the mix (Ayy)
p*ssy-p*ssy so good, took that nigga from his bitch (Took him from his bitch)
p*ssy fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids)
Dick me down, slut me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs)
Grab my throat and tie up my wrists
[Outro]
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh
That p*ssy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh