Broke His Heart lyrics
by Megan Thee Stallion
[Intro]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)
Real hot girl sh*t, ah
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Hahaha
Ayy
[Chorus]
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh)
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy)
This pus*y got grip (Yeah), pus*y made him trick (Ah)
This pus*y here turn a real n*gga to a b*tch (To a b*tch)
Buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah)
pus*y so good, take a n*gga out the mix (Ayy)
pus*y so good, took that n*gga from his b*tch (Took him from his b*tch)
pus*y fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids)
di*k me down, sl*t 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 b*tch (Ah)
What I'm doin' on the 'Gram, I can do on the di*k (On the di*k)
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 di*k and I don't share
Hope you b*tches all aware (Hope you b*tches 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 n*gga to be rich with a real long di*k
They be braggin' 'bout the Stallion 'cause they know a b*tch lit ('Cause they know a b*tch lit)
f*ck the short talk, I like my n*gga 6'6"
And I ain't f*ckin' with no n*gga 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 n*ggas, where the athletes? (Ah)
That be ballin' on they b*tch like they ballin' for the Knicks
Yeah, I got my own crib, but I be all up in his sh*t
My pockets in shape (Yup), body in shape (Baow)
Booty so nice, b*tches think my sh*t fake (b*tches think my sh*t fake)
I like girls and I like n*ggas (Yeah), both of 'em gettin' ate (Ah)
And when he slip it in, that pus*y feel great (Ah)
[Chorus]
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh)
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy)
This pus*y got grip (Yeah), pus*y made him trick (Ah)
This pus*y here turn a real n*gga to a b*tch (To a b*tch)
Buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah)
pus*y so good, take a n*gga out the mix (Ayy)
pus*y so good, took that n*gga from his b*tch (Took him from his b*tch)
pus*y fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids)
di*k me down, sl*t me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs)
Grab my throat and tie up my wrists
[Outro]
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh
That pus*y broke a n*gga pockets and his heart, uh