Thee Person

[Intro]

After watching people drag your name

And, and talk about you in unfavorable ways

In order to get attention, uh, clicks

I never thought you would do something like that to me

Oh, I'd like to apologize for uh

No longer keeping up with your lies or supporting your habits to tell half-truths

I hope this message reaches you well

Hope you get the help you need

[Verse 1]

Look, you talk shit about Kellon, shit about Jayla and Daren, you talk shit about everybody

Except for the person in the mirror that's staring

You talk shit like you Keisha, then cry like a Karen

Fuck awards that you won, money you got, clothеs that you wearing

A whole lot happenеd in these last two years, but this is the part that you sharing

I just wish you'd tell the whole truth

When you was going through shit, how I hold you

“It's gon' be okay,” that's what I told you

I was the realest nigga you was close to, and that's for real

The people that know you don't love you

The people that love you don't know you

I loved you out loud, I was vocal

Said you never seen that up close

I said, “Come here, baby, let me show you”

Sit down for a second, girl, you need to hear this

Be for real, you ain't even realistic

Got lipo then you started posting gym pics

The things that you're doing is sadistic

Spent four hours doin' glam, not a blemish

But your foundation is off, you need to fix it

Clean up your spirit and not just your image

I thought that's what you was doin' wit' your downtime

When the snake shed its skin, it only change on the outside

You got emotional hurdles

Man, the work you need is internal

When love goes bad, can't believe it

Archive pics 'cause you can't delete it

Damn, see me with Jada Kingdom and then you went Jada Pinkett

Saw you pop out, wish you the best

You see me pop out, start grippin' your chest

Damn, thought you was on an island, healing

I guess the newer album need a villain

Brand new way for you to be a victim

And you did all of this on my daughter birthday

Ooh, girl, you consistent, shit, I gotta love you from a distance

Same nigga that you did all the tags for the beats

You let that nigga tag, let him beat

You let me give 'em dap when we meet

Even that, I kept discreet

I asked you to your face, “Did you fuck them niggas?”

And you swore on your mother

I knew from then, I couldn't trust her

More lies from the lips of a lover

Same lips that I got tatted on my shoulder

Even then, I kept my composure

I was supposed to

This the girl that I'm trying to propose to

Ask Greg Yuna, I had picked out a ring

Then you lied to my face

Went on TV and then lied to Gayle King

I found out with the rest of the world

Girl, I treated you like a queen

Whole time, I'm a clown in your circus

I tried to pull you up out the mud

Here you are, tryna drown me on purpose

You know the devil was a serpent

For some streams and views, girl, I hope it was worth it

This ain't for Megan Thee Stallion

This is for Megan Thee Person

[Chorus]

Had me beefin' with niggas you know you was fuckin'

Beautiful girl, but your soul is disgusting

You got everything, but you still ain't happy

That should be showing you some

Hire detectives, girl, you the feds

Not in your house, not in your bed

You lyin' to people, you sick in the head

[Verse 2]

Keep it a buck, you could be honest

Talkin' 'bout me and some dame

Like, I was just out here doin' my thing

The way that you painting this picture's a shame

How many times did I catch you texting them niggas?

You did you first, I just did me bigger

You flew out the country, ain't call for days

In my mind, we had parted ways

You was back movin' awful strange

In an effort to fix it, I took all the blame

Like I always do

Apologize for shit that I know I ain't do

How you want grace and lack empathy?

Even 'til this day, I'm not your enemy

I'm returning the vibes that you sending me

I wanted me and you to work more than anything

I still want your well-being more than anything

You can still hit my mom up for anything

The breakup was clean, you made it a mess

I never planned on saying anything

I see you take shot after shot

But never seen you swallow a drop of accountability

You fall out with everyone in your vicinity

Is that depression, or is it hostility?

[Outro]

Had me beefin' with niggas you know you was fuckin'

Beautiful girl, but your soul is disgusting

You got everything, but you still ain't happy

That should be showing you some

Hire detectives, girl, you the feds

Not in your house, not in your bed

You lyin' to people, you sick in the head