Wanna Be (Remix) Lyrics – GloRilla

Read the full Wanna Be (Remix) lyrics by GloRilla, Megan Thee Stallion and Cardi B along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Glorilla’s music, you can also explore WHATCHU KNO ABOUT ME and It’s Going Down, two other songs by Glorilla.

[Intro: Cardi B]
AceC, turn that heat up, n!gga
Let’s go

[Verse 1: Cardi B]
These b!tches be boring, corny (Corny)
Pop out, new bag, new jewelry (Baow)
Throwing ass all on my story (Uh)
I’ll make a photographer horny (Woo)
I wake up to new hoes on my d!ck (On my d!ck)
I be cute so I pose for a pic (For a pic)
Know they watching, I blow ’em a kiss (Mwah)
I be acting like hoes don’t exist (Woo)
Got a black truck that a rap n!gga copped me
I pop out, make a ho get anxiety (Uh)
I pop s*it ’til a n!gga gotta block me (Woo)
And my toes white like Matthew McConaughey (Ha)
New install to the floor, s*it flowing (S*it flowing)
Ass still assing so I keep throwing (S*it throwing)
Skirt riding up so the panties keep showing
Should I take off on these hoes? (Keep going!)
H-E-A-V-Y, heavy (Okay)
I’m not toxic, I’m deadly (Woo)
Hoes look a mess and be messy (B!tch)
I pop s*it and pop ass on jetski
Hickory d!ckory dock
They take my pic to the doc, like, “Gimme the s*it that she got”
Coming out lumpy (Ugh), hoes be chippity-chopped
I hop out the Lamb’ and I jump in a Culli’
Texting your man while I lay on my tummy
Ass and titties come out when it’s sunny
Guess I’m a teacher since you wanna sub me (Ah)
She did what? Had no idea (Idea)
Thought she was on the shelf, Ikea (Ikea)
Hope she talk like that when I see her (Woo)
B!tch, please, don’t nobody wanna be ya (Ah)
Cheap looking ass ho, weak looking ass ho

Great Value me looking ass ho
Girl, these b!tches be pu*sy
Delete every tweet looking ass ho

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion, GloRilla]
He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him
That is not my n!gga, don’t claim him
‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded
White boy wasted, Channing Tatum
He don’t wanna be kept, don’t keep him
He don’t want the baby, then b!tch, don’t keep it, ho
I don’t get left, I’m a leaver
Hoes love me like Justin Bieber

[Verse 2: GloRilla]
He, he, he, he in love with Glo
Never got the cookie but got my name tatted (Ayy)
Killer where? Don’t know who he killed, I heard that mane ratted (Damn)
Never full, when it’s time to eat, I be his main platter
NYC, New York Fashion Week, Tommy Hil’ jacket (Huh)
Tell these hoes to stay dangerous ’cause nere one of they n!ggas safe (Nah)
My n!gga say he faithful, I still got a few hoes just in case (Got too)
I can’t lie, I used to simp so hard but them my old ways
It’s three hundred sixty five days in a year, couldn’t play with me on none of them days (Woo)
Fu*king ass freaky n!gga (Ugh)
Don’t even wear no condoms (Freaky ass)
Don’t know how to treat a lady (Like the fu*k?)
I oughta smack your mama (B!tch)
Pu*sy wet, good ass neck (That’s me), so I talk how I wanna
Save a n!gga, who, b!tch? Do I look like fu*king Superwoman?
On the gang

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion, GloRilla]
He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him
That is not my n!gga, don’t claim him
‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded
White boy wasted, Channing Tatum
He don’t wanna be kept, don’t keep him
He don’t want the baby, then, b!tch, don’t keep it, ho
I don’t get left, I’m a leaver (Real hot girl s*it, ayy)
Hoes love me like Justin Bieber

[Verse 3: Megan Thee Stallion]
I’m the B-A-D-D-E-S-T (Ah)
Same hoes hating used to wanna be besties (Besties)
You can get your wig turned like Effie (Like Effie)
I don’t need insurance ’cause a b!tch can’t wreck me (Baow, baow)
Ready or not, I’m coming like Freddy (Like Freddy)
I’m mother, and you know my trick is your daddy (Your daddy)
Clock that tea, b!tch, catch it (B!tch, catch it)
You look like a discount me on Etsy (Ayy)
I’m the female titan, I’m stepping on b!tches
I’m showing my titties, yeah, I tore up the city, yeah
A P-I-M-P, yeah, I be hoeing these n!ggas, yeah
He run back to me, yeah ’cause you boring a n!gga (Boring a n!gga)
Fu*k is a layover? I ain’t waiting (I ain’t waiting)
I get the bag then I change destinations, yeah
These n!ggas be crazy, I don’t blame ’em
I’m a dog too, I don’t wanna change him (Huh)

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion, GloRilla]
He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him (Save him)
That is not my n!gga, don’t claim him, yeah
‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded (Yeah, yeah)
White boy wasted, Channing Tatum (Huh, Channing Tatum)
I don’t wanna be saved, don’t save me (Don’t save me)
You for everybody, n!gga, don’t claim me (Don’t claim me)
Hate a n!gga tryna tell me what to do
You ain’t my daddy, I’m not your baby (Not your baby)
He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him
That is not my n!gga, don’t claim him
‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded
White boy wasted, Channing Tatum
He don’t wanna be kept, don’t keep him
He don’t want the baby, then b!tch, don’t keep it, ho
I don’t get left, I’m a leaver
Hoes love me like Justin Bieber (Ah)

[Outro: GloRilla, Megan Thee Stallion, Cardi B]
Go Meg
Go Meg (Baow)
Go Meg (Baow)
Go Meg (Baow)
Go Meg (Baow)
Go Meg (Baow)
Go Meg (Ah)
Get ’em Glo (Ayy)
Get ’em Glo (Huh)
Get ’em Glo (Woo)
Get ’em Glo (Hey)
Get ’em Glo (Huh)
Get ’em Glo (Woo, yeah)
Go, C (Go who?)
Go, C (Go who?)
Go, C (Go who?)
Get ’em, C (Go who?)
Get ’em, C (Go who?)
Go me (Uh-huh)
Go me (Uh-huh)
Go me, uh