Songtexte Senorita - Lil Tecca
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Yeah,
yeah
Kio,
Kio
Yeah,
yeah,
oh
Buh,
buh,
buh,
buh
(Yeah)
Lately
niggas
been
worried
'bout
Tecca,
nigga
You
want
me,
how
you
gonna
do
better,
nigga?
Bet
on
myself,
how
the
fuck
I'm
a
better,
nigga?
They
got
me
feeling
like
shit
like
I'm
just
a
nigga
Talk
about
me,
how
the
fuck
I'ma
let
a
nigga?
He
took
a
shower,
yeah,
that
TEC
had
to
wet
a
nigga
And
shawty
left
him,
yeah,
she
seen
I'm
the
better
nigga
I
evolve
from
human
to
gold,
like
caterpillar
Yeah,
why
you
be
worried
about
me?
(Yeah)
You
hit
me,
I
leave
'em
on
seen
(Yeah)
He
a
junkie,
he
be
off
the
codeine
(Yeah)
They
look
up
to
me,
I'm
only
sixteen
(Yeah)
I
got
a
TEC,
it
go,
"Bap,
bap,
bap"
(Yeah)
They
hit
on
my
bitch
and
they
snap
and
they
clap
(Yeah)
I
feel
like
Chris
Brown,
I'm
on
top
when
I
dance
(Yeah)
She
want
me
inside,
like
a
crease
in
her
pants
I'm
never
hot
'cause
I
got
a
lot
of
fans
Best
fans,
Tecca
stans
Sold
out
stands,
Tecca
stans
DSR,
FaZe
Clan
I
don't
gotta
flex,
'cause
I
know
I'm
the
man
I
got
a
bad
lil'
eater
Don't
know
her,
call
her
señorita
McDonald's,
can't
five
star
feed
her
(Yeah)
Lately
niggas
been
worried
'bout
Tecca,
nigga
You
want
me,
how
you
gonna
do
better,
nigga?
Bet
on
myself,
how
the
fuck
I'm
a
better,
nigga?
They
got
me
feeling
like
shit
like
I'm
just
a
nigga
Talk
about
me,
how
the
fuck
I'ma
let
a
nigga?
He
took
a
shower,
yeah,
that
TEC
had
to
wet
a
nigga
And
shawty
left
him,
yeah,
she
seen
I'm
the
better
nigga
I
evolve
from
human
to
gold,
like
caterpillar
Yeah,
why
you
be
worried
about
me?
(Yeah)
You
hit
me,
I
leave
'em
on
seen
(Yeah)
He
a
junkie,
he
be
off
the
codeine
(Yeah)
They
look
up
to
me,
I'm
only
sixteen
(Yeah)
I
got
a
TEC,
it
go,
"Bap,
bap,
bap"
(Yeah)
They
hit
on
my
bitch
and
they
snap
and
they
clap
(Yeah)
I
feel
like
Chris
Brown,
I'm
on
top
when
I
dance
(Yeah)
She
want
me
inside,
like
a
crease
in
her
pants
Run
up
the
girl,
had
to
run
it
up,
baby
German
lil'
shawty,
she
ride
a
Mercedes
I
get
the
drip,
I'm
drippin'
on
the
daily
He
talkin'
on
'Gram
but,
no,
he
can't
face
me
His
bitch
can
Face
me,
bitch
can
taste
me
Laced
the
nigga,
gave
him
rabies
Ketamine,
I
got
lazy
Blue,
yellow,
Jordan,
Lanies
Lately
niggas
been
worried
'bout
Tecca,
nigga
You
want
me,
how
you
gonna
do
better,
nigga?
Bet
on
myself,
how
the
fuck
I'm
a
better,
nigga?
They
got
me
feeling
like
shit
like
I'm
just
a
nigga
Talk
about
me,
how
the
fuck
I'ma
let
a
nigga?
He
took
a
shower,
yeah,
that
TEC
had
to
wet
a
nigga
And
shawty
left
him,
yeah,
she
seen
I'm
the
better
nigga
I
evolve
from
human
to
gold,
like
caterpillar
Yeah,
why
you
be
worried
about
me?
(Yeah)
You
hit
me,
I
leave
'em
on
seen
(Yeah)
He
a
junkie,
he
be
off
the
codeine
(Yeah)
They
look
up
to
me,
I'm
only
sixteen
(Yeah)
I
got
a
TEC,
it
go,
"Bap,
bap,
bap"
(Yeah)
They
hit
on
my
bitch
and
they
snap
and
they
clap
(Yeah)
I
feel
like
Chris
Brown,
I'm
on
top
when
I
dance
(Yeah)
She
want
me
inside,
like
a
crease
in
her
pants
Uh
Uh
(Tecca
stans)
Uh
(Tecca
stans)
Uh
(Tecca
stans)

1 Glo Up
2 Ransom (Remix)
3 Weatherman
4 Sidenote
5 Left, Right
6 Why U Look Mad
7 why u look mad
8 Glo Up
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