Megan Thee Stallion - Circles lyrics

Yeah hey
Real hot girl shit ah
(Fuck that nigga) hey, hey
Baow, baow

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong?
(Huh?)
'Bout to make this every bad bitch song
(Ayy)
Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you
Turn out to be a clown? (Ayy)
Look (Hey) , I ain't in my feelings with it (In my feelings)
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it
Get it (Get it, get it)
Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise
We ain't goin' back and forth
With the lil' boys

Shh, cut the noise
I ain't goin' back and forth
With these lil' boys (Lil' boys)
I'm a February baby, I'm a big flirt
(Big flirt) i gotta give a nigga space
When his feelings hurt (Hey, hey)
Ayy, look, cut the shit
I ain't goin' back and forth
With a broke bitch (Broke bitch)
Jawbreaker, I ain't fuckin' with
Thе sucker shit (yeah)
If I cut her off
Thеn I mean it and it's fuck a bitch
The more I ignore you, the more you adore me
(yeah)
Crazy-ass niggas need to come with a warnin'
(Come with a warnin')
Is he crazy 'bout me or he
Just crazy? You been trippin' lately
(yeah, yeah) nigga too attached
Got him actin' like a titty baby (yeah)
Bullet wounds, backstabs, mama died
Still sad
At war with myself, in my head, bitch
It's Baghdad (yeah)
New nigga tryna come around and play clean
(Hm-m) and my clothes fit tight
But my heart need a seamstress (Ah)

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong?
(What?)
'Bout to make this every bad bitch song
(Ayy)
Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you
Turn out to be a clown? (Ayy)
Look, I ain't in my feelings with it
(In my feelings)
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it
Get it (Get it, get it)
Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise
We ain't goin' back and forth
With the lil' boys

One, never let a nigga see you sweat (Never)
Two, never let these niggas
Come between a check (yeah)
Three, never let a nigga turn you 'gainst me
(Hey) 'Cause the dick come and go
But I'm ridin' past E (Ayy)
Keep that shit player
I don't like gettin' personal
Treat 'em like a job, when I get 'em
I'm workin' 'em (Workin')
Niggas love usin' Instagram like a journal
(yeah)
Just like my ass, niggas talkin' in a circle
(Baow baow baow)
Why niggas love to talk down? I don't know
(I don't know)
Like I ain't keepin' all the
Facts in my phone
Like I ain't got the pictures
Of you beggin' for forgiveness (yeah)
I ain't gotta do the most
I know what the real is
(I know what the real is)
Ain't the jealous type
Please don't believe the hype (Please)
You can't make me mad with
Some shit that I'ma like (That I'ma like)
Don't mean to be intrusive
But you thinkin' you exclusive
When a party ain't a party
If my bitches ain't included (Ah, ah)

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong?
(What?)
'Bout to make this every bad bitch song
(Ayy)
Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you
Turn out to be a clown? (Ayy)
Look, I ain't in my feelings with it
(In my feelings)
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it
Get it (Get it, get it)
Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise
We ain't goin' back and forth
With the lil' boys

Why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong?
'Bout to make this every bad bitch song, ayy
Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you
Turn out to be a clown? Ayy
Look, I ain't in my feelings with it
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it
Get it
Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise
We ain't goin' back and forth
With the lil' boys
We ain't goin' back and forth
With the lil' boys