Senorita

Lyrics
[Intro] CashMoneyAP Yeah, yeah Kio, Kio Yeah, yeah, oh Bop, bop, bop, bop (Yeah) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Outro] Uh Uh (Tecca stans) Uh (Tecca stans) Uh (Tecca stans) Uh (Uh)
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Credits
- Writers
- YoungKio
- CashMoneyAP
- Lil Tecca