[Intro]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Ayy
[Verse 1]
I ain't perfect, but anything I did to any of you ******, y'all deserved it (Y'all deserved it)
You see me in that mode, don't disturb me when I'm workin' (Yeah)
Lil' ***** you better back up, don't know what be in these purses (Blaow)
And I ain't say, "Excuse me", 'cause I did that **** on purpose
Yeah, you see a star up in this ***** (A star up in this *****)
You know I bought a hundred black cars in this ***** (Cars in this *****)
Knees freak, I don't like nobody touchin' on my **** (Yeah, touchin' on my ****)
So you know I had to bring my own bottles in this *****, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ah)
Ridin' by myself, shoppin' bag in the backseat (Backseat)
****** with the money to they ear don't attract me (Yeah, yeah, don't attract me)
Fly out the country, let a prince ***** bag me (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
Nympho, wanna do a ***** pockets nasty (Ah)
******* hatin' on me, but it's cool, ****** love me (But it's cool, ****** love me)
Body bangin', I ain't had to let the doctor cut me (Ayy, ayy, doctor cut me)
Sick of bein' humble, 'cause you ******* don't respect that (Yeah)
And the next one of y'all **** wanna get bold, I'm gon' check that
And the next one of y'all blogs wanna spread lies, I'm gon' sue you (Yeah)
And the next ***** that break my NDA, they goin' for you too
Now listen to me 'cause I'm givin' you ******* a warning
You gon' have to pay me forever tryna be corny (Ayy)
I'm from the city of the drink sippers, slidin', ridin' paint drippers (Yeah)
******* so bad, got the famous ****** stage drippers (Baow)
Poppin' all the music, so you know I'm kinda screwed up (Know I'm screwed up)
Wrist so icy, turn a drank into a cool cup (Yeah)
Goin' through some ****, so I gotta stay busy (So I gotta stay busy)
Bought a 'Rari, I can't let the **** I'm thinkin' catch up with me (Yeah, catch up with me)
If they say the see me outside of a bookie, that was kizzy (Ah)
Barely be at home, but I still put on for my city (For my city)
[Chorus]
Damn, where the real ******* at? (The real ******* at?)
I'm finna bring real ******* back (Ayy, ayy)
Where's all the real ****** at? (The real ****** at?)
Free the guys, bring the real ****** back (Ayy, ayy, ****** back)
Damn, where the real ******* at? (The real ******* at?)
I'm finna bring real ******* back (Ayy, real ******* back)
Where's all the real ****** at?
Free the guys, bring the real ****** back (Ah)
[Verse 2]
How many more ways can I say that I'm the baddest *****? (Yeah)
I walk in and ******* grab they *****, that's a compliment
'Cause you know in his head he wanna spread me like a condiment (Ah)
He want me to make that glizzy disappear and swallow it (Yeah, yeah)
You know I keep it realer than real, ain't **** 'bout me fraudulent (Ain't **** 'bout me fraudulent)
They take all the hate that they got for me and they market it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When they shit ain't poppin', they usin' Megan for marketing (Yeah)
And they ain't got enough in they budget for me to talk to them (No)
I know you ****** wish that I would get down and stay down (I won't)
*****, make a move or keep that **** up on the playground (Keep that **** up on the playground)
'Cause I ain't finna stop until I make it to the t-in-op (Yeah)
And I do everything that all my haters said I could not (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And it look like a sign just be slidin' on my wrist watch (Ah)
I hope that you ain't shoppin' when I'm shoppin', you get kicked out (Kicked out)
I gotta watch my back, 'cause I forget that I'm the **** now
I walk up in the studio pissed off and lay that **** down
Matter fact, wait, stop, *****, I really rap (*****, I really rap)
I be quick to check you ***** ******* like a pap
Kill a *****, all I need is a pencil and a pad
Let me get the beat, so they remember who I am
[Chorus]
Damn, where the real ******* at? (The real ******* at?)
I'm finna bring real ******* back (Ayy, ayy)
Where's all the real ****** at? (The real ****** at?)
Free the guys, bring the real ****** back (Ayy, ayy, ****** back)
Damn, where the real ******* at? (The real ******* at?)
I'm finna bring real ******* back (Ayy, real ******* back)
Where's all the real ****** at? (Ayy, ayy)
Free the guys, bring the real ****** back (Ah)
NDA (Clean Version) was written by Megan Thee Stallion & Hitkidd.
NDA (Clean Version) was produced by Hitkidd.
Megan Thee Stallion released NDA (Clean Version) on Fri Aug 12 2022.
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