Senorita - Lil Tecca

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Yeah, yeah

Kio, Kio

Yeah, yeah, oh

Bop, bop, bop, bop (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

His 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 (Yeah)

I got a TEC, it go, «Bap, bap, bap» (Yeah)

They hear all my beats 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

His 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 (Yeah)

I got a TEC, it go, «Bap, bap, bap» (Yeah)

They hear all my beats 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 guap, had to run it up, baby

German lil' shawty, she ride a Mercedes

I get the drip, I’m drippin' on the daily

He talk on the 'Gram but, no, he cannot 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

His 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 (Yeah)

I got a TEC, it go, «Bap, bap, bap» (Yeah)

They hear all my beats 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

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