[Intro: Danielle Brooks, Megan Thee Stallion]
All my life, I've had to fight (Hm)
I had to fight my daddy, had to fight my brothers
My cousins, my uncles, too
But I never, never, never, never, never, never thought I'd have to fight
In my own house
Hm, hm
And I got two good feet, but I can't stand for that, hm
Come on, Danielle, hm, hm
[Verse 1: Danielle Brooks]
I feel sorry for you, to tell you the truth, mm
You remind me of my mama under your husband's thumb, no
You under your husband's foot, what he say go
Why you so scared? I'll never know
But if a man raise his hand, hell no
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion, Danielle Brooks]
Hell, hell, hell no
Hm (Hell no)
Hell, hell, hell no (Oh, hell no, hm)
[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, cleanеd him up, washed his ass like dishes, all rags, no richеs
Lacin' up his boots to go to work so he can stand on business
Playin' in my face wit' your mistress and I still wasn't trippin'
Knock me up just to knot me up, oh, hell no, let's get it
Your teacher asked a question and I guarantee your hand was low
Actin' like you shy in class, with me, you do your big one though
If you raise your hand to me, I hope that mean you finna clap
'Cause if you bring it to my door, it's stamped, I'ma send it back
All my life, I've had to fight (Hm)
I had to fight my daddy, had to fight my brothers
My cousins, my uncles, too
But I never, never, never, never, never, never thought I'd have to fight
In my own house
Hm, hm
And I got two good feet, but I can't stand for that, hm
Come on, Danielle, hm, hm
[Verse 1: Danielle Brooks]
I feel sorry for you, to tell you the truth, mm
You remind me of my mama under your husband's thumb, no
You under your husband's foot, what he say go
Why you so scared? I'll never know
But if a man raise his hand, hell no
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion, Danielle Brooks]
Hell, hell, hell no
Hm (Hell no)
Hell, hell, hell no (Oh, hell no, hm)
[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, cleanеd him up, washed his ass like dishes, all rags, no richеs
Lacin' up his boots to go to work so he can stand on business
Playin' in my face wit' your mistress and I still wasn't trippin'
Knock me up just to knot me up, oh, hell no, let's get it
Your teacher asked a question and I guarantee your hand was low
Actin' like you shy in class, with me, you do your big one though
If you raise your hand to me, I hope that mean you finna clap
'Cause if you bring it to my door, it's stamped, I'ma send it back
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