Lyrics
Shordie Shordie – Teresa Lyrics
Teresa Lyrics by Shordie Shordie
[Verse 1]
Lames, you like them lames again
Games, you like them games again
Fame, nigga tuck that chain again
He died, come back to life
I let them niggas bust your brain again
Like “Oh, well”, catch that boy like Odell
Go far in the kitchen, after weed it got a cold smell
Gun it got a kick, I gotta hold that bitch with both arms
And after I get neck, she put her clothes on, call later, like
[Chorus]
Teresa, said that I can’t be with you no longer
She gon’ call her ex nigga, I’m gon’ try to rob him
Bro gon’ try to stretch niggas, I’m gon’ try to stall ’em
Like maybe wе should call him
Do you really wanna be herе with me? Thank you for tryin’
Bro shot a nigga, he like “Thank you for dyin'”
Bake another nigga just to say we got an oven
Spin, then spin again, then hit his cousin for Teresa
[Verse 2]
I’m not on drugs, feel I’m in love, what about my healin’?
Thought that shit was good, what about our feelings?
Show me how it is, do me like “Fuck it”
They better not touch it, pull it out in public
‘Cause around the way
Shootin’ shit like ’round the way, I’m slidin’
‘Nother clip, drop it, put another in and bop it
Come with me, drop whatever, don’t say we was shoppin’
More like a O2, girl, you a go-to
I never, mean never had know when you’re gone
Watchin’ both sides, still on your line
Say I should leave, but I know that they lyin’
(I’m tellin’ you, oh-oh)
[Chorus]
Teresa, said that I can’t be with you no longer
She gon’ call her ex nigga, I’m gon’ try to rob him
Bro gon’ try to stretch niggas, I’m gon’ try to stall ’em
Like maybe we should call him
Do you really wanna be here with me? Thank you for tryin’
Bro shot a nigga, he like “Thank you for dyin'”
Bake another nigga just to say we got an oven
Spin, then spin again, then hit his cousin for Teresa, ah
[Bridge]
Ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah-yeah
Uh, Ayy-yeah, Teresa
[Chorus]
Teresa, said that I can’t be with you no longer
She gon’ call her ex nigga, I’m gon’ try to rob him
Bro gon’ try to stretch niggas, I’m gon’ try to stall ’em
Like maybe we should call him
Do you really wanna be here with me? Thank you for tryin’
Bro shot a nigga, he like “Thank you for dyin'”
Bake another nigga just to say we got an oven
Spin, then spin again, then hit his cousin for Teresa, ah