Teddy – Poison Lyrics
[Chorus]
She’s like poison, murder that she wrote
Ain’t no point in sayin that I won’t
Flaming from his side, will you take another soul
Crying from your eyes, but you’re scared to let go (scared to let …
[Chorus]
She’s like poison, murder that she wrote
Ain’t no point in sayin that I won’t
Flaming from his side, will you take another soul
Crying from your eyes, but you’re scared to let go (scared to let …
[Verse 1]
Spirit sound, rushing wind
Fire of God fall within
Holy Ghost breath on us
We pray
[Verse 2]
As we repent, turn from sin
Revival embers smoldering
Breath of God
Fan us into flames
[Chorus 1]
We need a …
[Intro]
Baby
Jah know star
Hear me a seh
Mi done see seh love nuh love mi (Love nuh love mi)
Mi love it, mi love it when you touch mi (When you touch mi)
But …
[Verse 1]
Was it a wasted couple months?
Sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo
Was that all there was for us?
Midnight driving, running through highland
Does it make me the criminal?
That I …
[Verse 1]
I’ve been waiting, elevating, hanging on a line
Hate to say it your new favourite’s going out of style
Through a [?] of broken heroes, that just wasn’t wise
Hallelujah, spread the news boy, don’t believe …
[Intro: Lil Tecca & Lil Uzi Vert]
Shawty, yeah, oh, woah (Woah)
Stepped in the party, yeah, that bitch off a molly (Yeah)
Come here, big stick going crazy
I like cute colored ladies, yeah (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (Yeah)
She know that I make it right back
I feel like it’s Fortnite, I just got a tac’ (Uh)
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (Yeah)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (MDMA)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me (Ayy, woah)
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin’ me papi (Callin’ me papi)
[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably (Took your bitch)
And I just fucked your ho, probably (Oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can’t stop me (Oh)
Bitch, I’m designer, call me Tec Romani (Oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low, I got the bullets, Halo (Oh)
She wanna come fuck, she won’t say no (Say no)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (Oh)
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca & Lil Uzi Vert]
I want the money, the payroll
Don’t say you real if you fake, though
She say I’m hot like a flame, oh
Don’t try to fuck with me if you ain’t stayin’, no (Oh)
‘Cause, niggas, they ain’t real, yeah, hoes ain’t real, yeah
I got so much fake love, nigga, I can’t feel, yeah (Wow)
Niggas, they sponsored by Carnegie, ’cause they rockin’ all steel
Niggas, they can’t even bother me
Because you ain’t payin’ my bills (Ayy)
That shawty won’t fuck, she gon’ swallow me
I got money, that bitch, now she all on me
Said my money tall, yeah, as tall as me (Tall)
Anti-social so please do not talk with me (Talk to me)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (Oh)
She know that I make it right back (Oh)
I feel like it’s Fortnite, I just got a tac’ (What)
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin’ me papi
[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca & Lil Uzi Vert]
Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably (Oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can’t stop me (Oh)
Bitch, I’m designer, call me Tec Romani (Oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low (Oh, ayy)
I got the bullets, Halo (Oh, ayy)
She wanna come fuck, she won’t say no (No, ayy)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (Oh, ayy, let’s go)
[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
I just wet my wrist
I don’t know nobody but my bitch
I still take care my side chick (Woah, woah, woah)
She suckin’ it up, take your time wit’ it (Ayy)
Big diamond stone on my fist (What)
I stay with thirty in my clip (Clop)
Lookin’ for me but won’t find shit (Yeah)
Money on me, when I buy shit (Money)
My girl likin’ girls, on that bi shit
She said that my weakness was kindness (Ayy)
Got tats on my body, my eyelids (Ayy)
A hundred thousand dollar, my fit (Yeah)
I’m high as fuck but don’t do lines, bitch (Woah)
One-of-one, Virgil designed this
My archive not consignment
She suck it good, I might sign this (This, let’s go)
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, she know that I count all the racks (Uh)
She know that I make it right back (Uh)
I feel like it’s Fortnite, I just got a tac’
I did it again, man, I just got a pack, yeah (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Shorty, look in her eyes and she off a molly (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
Ten bands for the fit, now they tryna rob me
That shorty, she Spanish, she callin’ me papi
[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Walked in the scene, took your bitch, probably
And I just fucked your ho, probably (Oh)
Tony Montana, Tecca, you can’t stop me (Oh)
Bitch, I’m designer, call me Tec Romani (Oh)
I just seen the feds, lay low
I got the bullets, Halo (Oh)
She wanna come fuck, she won’t say no (No)
If you want a feature, come and pay though (Oh)
[Outro: Lil Tecca]
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