Megan Thee Stallion - Number One Rule

I'm sittin' here thinkin' to myself, hold up
Damn, bitch, you trippin' (Damn, bitch, you trippin')
Why you on the phone goin' back and forth with this nigga?
When your stomach flat (Baow)
And your booty big (Ah)
And you can stay out all night long 'cause you ain't got no kids (Bye)
Bitch who you talkin' to? (Who?)
Because it can't be me (Hmm)
You know I pull up, shoot a movie like it's AMC
I cannot cater to these niggas, but I love some B
I gotta regulate like these niggas like I'm Warren G
This nigga talkin' like I ain't that bitch
Knowin' if I leave, he gon' turn in to Jordin Sparks
No air, he can't breathe
You forgot, nigga, let me remind you though (Huh)
You ain't the only one could pop out and get all the hoes (Ah)