[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion & GloRilla]
Yeah, keep tellin' yourself I ain't the shit, bitch, maybe one day you'll believe it
Hm (GloRilla)
Real hot girl shit (Ah, ayy)

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And n***as love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country bitch (Ah)

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Put n***a in his feelings (Ooh), I wake up pissin' off bitches (Ah)
They all be talkin' to the wall (Yeah), I make 'em question they existence (Yеah, huh)
If gettin' money was a sport, I'm showin' out at the Olympics (Okay, okay, okay)
Nеxt n***a I make famous, I'm collectin' my comission (Comission)
Bitch, I'm thicker than your bifocals (Ah, ah, ah), all my denim be double-knitted
Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline, thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (Ah)
Waist slim, ass fat, the ratio is so scientific (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You would think that through think and thin was a phrase that I invented (Hm)
On they neck like a Dallas shag, talk shit like I'm Pimp Chad (Hm)
Since Chanel went up on the price, I know hoes ain't got this bag (I know hoes ain't got this bag)
They dick ride, then they start dissin', I ain't fuckin' with the ass-kissin' (No)
What the fuck these hoes talkin' 'bout? (Uh) Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (Ah)
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion & GloRilla]
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent)
And n***as love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country bitch (Yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Yeah, accent)
And n***as love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Hello?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy (GloRilla, woo)
Until he met a country bitch (Ah)

[Verse 2: GloRilla]
Whatever I do be cool, n***as love a Memphis bitch (On God)
Anything I do gon' turn him on, I do some selfish shit (Facts)
You gon' let that n***a do whatever 'cause you a simple bitch (Ho)
I do what these n***as do, I don't tolerate no hypocrites (The fuck?)
I'ma throw an R in anywhere that got a U in it (Hey)
Why you keep on rappin' 'bout that switch when you ain't usin' it? (Nah, I'm sayin')
My n***a caught me cheatin', I told him, "Bae, I was just usin' you" (For real)
He told me hit his line whenever I need him, so I'm abusin' it (Haha)
True Religion, I feel like a stallion, horseshoes on my ass (Woo)
It's been two years, why you still speakin' on me? Ho, I know you mad (Haha)
He never had no country bitch, he say he wanna try him one (Ayy)
He like the way I pronounce Cuban, told that n***a buy me one (On God, God)
[Chorus: GloRilla & Megan Thee Stallion]
I'm thicker than my accent (My accent)
And n***as love that shit
Pretend that he don't understand me (Huh)
So we can talk again (Woo)
You don't look as good as me (Bitch)
So, bitch, don't call me twin
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country bitch (Ayy)

[Verse 3: Megan Thee Stallion & GloRilla]
I'm the one hoes tryna be (Yup), Big Ben couldn't clock the tea (Ah)
Put a Scat Pack in a bitch back (Ho), bet she still couldn't keep up with me (Woah, woah, woah)
Shoot my shot at you if I want you, I don't give a fuck 'bout your ho (Uh)
To be honest, these n***as bitches, I'm the realest n***a that I know (Ayy, on God)
I just smoked with my lil' sis and I'm at your door with it (Ho), right or wrong (Ha)
From the M to the H with it (Yeah, yeah), they know what the fuck goin' on (Go, go, go)
Ain't no room up in this club, all my ass done took it up (Woah)
They don't know if it's for the strippers or all 'em ones they threw for us (Ha)

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
I'm thicker than my accent (Accent, yeah)
And n***as love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Huh?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country bitch (Yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (Yeah, accent)
And n***as love that shit (Yeah, yeah)
Pretendin' he don't understand me (Hello?)
So we can talk again (Talk again)
You don't look as good as me (Good as me)
So, bitch, don't call me twin (Call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country bitch (Hey, ah)