Accent (feat. GloRilla)
Yeah, keep tellin' yourself I ain't the sh-, maybe one day you'll believe it
Hm (GloRilla)
Real hot girl - (ah, ayy)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (ah)
I keep a n- in his feelings, I wake up pissin' off b- (ah)
They all be talking to the wall (yeah), I make 'em question they existence (yeah, huh)
If gettin' money was a sport, I'm showin' out at the Olympics (okay, okay, okay)
Next n- I make famous, I'm collection' my commission (commission)
I'm thicker than your bifocals, all my denim be double-knitted
Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline, thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (ah)
Waist slim, a- fat, the ratio is so scientific (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You would think that "through thick and thin" was a phrase that I invented
On they neck like a Dallas Shag, talk sh- like I'm Pimp Chad
Since Chanel went up on the price, I know h- ain't got this bag (I know h- ain't got this bag)
They d- ride, then they start dissin'
I ain't f- with the a- kissin' (no)
What the f- is h- talkin' 'bout?
Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (ayy, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy (GloRilla, woo)
Until he met a country b- (ah)
Whatever I do be cool, n- love a Memphis b- (on God)
Anything I do gon' turn him on, I do some simple sh- (facts)
You gon' let that n- do whatever 'cause you a simple b-
I do what these n- do, I don't tolerate no hypocrites
I'ma throw a R in any word 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- caught me cheatin', I told him, "Bae, I was just usin' him" (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 - (woo)
It's been two years, why you still speakin' on me? H-, I know you mad (haha)
He never had no country b-, he say he wanna try him one
He like the way I pronounce Cuban, told that n- buy me one (on God, God)
I'm thicker than my accent (my accent)
And n- love that sh-
Pretendin' he don't understand me (huh?)
So we can talk again (woo)
You don't look as good as me (b-)
So, b- don't call me twin
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (ay)
I'm the one h- tryna be (yup), Big Ben couldn't clock the tea (ah)
Put a Scat Pack in that b- back, 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 h- (uh)
To be honest, these n- b-, I'm the realest n- that I know (ayy, on God)
If it's smoke with my lil' sis then I'm at your door with it, right or wrong
From the M to the H with it (yeah, yeah) they know what the f- goin' on (gang, gang)
Ain't no room up in this club, all my a- done took it up (woah)
They don't know if it's for the strippers or all 'em ones they threw for us (ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (hey, ah)
Hm (GloRilla)
Real hot girl - (ah, ayy)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (ah)
I keep a n- in his feelings, I wake up pissin' off b- (ah)
They all be talking to the wall (yeah), I make 'em question they existence (yeah, huh)
If gettin' money was a sport, I'm showin' out at the Olympics (okay, okay, okay)
Next n- I make famous, I'm collection' my commission (commission)
I'm thicker than your bifocals, all my denim be double-knitted
Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline, thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (ah)
Waist slim, a- fat, the ratio is so scientific (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You would think that "through thick and thin" was a phrase that I invented
On they neck like a Dallas Shag, talk sh- like I'm Pimp Chad
Since Chanel went up on the price, I know h- ain't got this bag (I know h- ain't got this bag)
They d- ride, then they start dissin'
I ain't f- with the a- kissin' (no)
What the f- is h- talkin' 'bout?
Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (ayy, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy (GloRilla, woo)
Until he met a country b- (ah)
Whatever I do be cool, n- love a Memphis b- (on God)
Anything I do gon' turn him on, I do some simple sh- (facts)
You gon' let that n- do whatever 'cause you a simple b-
I do what these n- do, I don't tolerate no hypocrites
I'ma throw a R in any word 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- caught me cheatin', I told him, "Bae, I was just usin' him" (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 - (woo)
It's been two years, why you still speakin' on me? H-, I know you mad (haha)
He never had no country b-, he say he wanna try him one
He like the way I pronounce Cuban, told that n- buy me one (on God, God)
I'm thicker than my accent (my accent)
And n- love that sh-
Pretendin' he don't understand me (huh?)
So we can talk again (woo)
You don't look as good as me (b-)
So, b- don't call me twin
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (ay)
I'm the one h- tryna be (yup), Big Ben couldn't clock the tea (ah)
Put a Scat Pack in that b- back, 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 h- (uh)
To be honest, these n- b-, I'm the realest n- that I know (ayy, on God)
If it's smoke with my lil' sis then I'm at your door with it, right or wrong
From the M to the H with it (yeah, yeah) they know what the f- goin' on (gang, gang)
Ain't no room up in this club, all my a- done took it up (woah)
They don't know if it's for the strippers or all 'em ones they threw for us (ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (yeah, ah)
I'm thicker than my accent (accent)
And n- love that sh- (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 b- don't call me twin (call me twin)
Thought he was a city boy
Until he met a country b- (hey, ah)
Credits
Writer(s): Megan J. Pete, Taylor Banks, Joel Banks, Shawn Jermaine Jarrett, Benjamin Mcgregor Wilson, Gloria Woods
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