Tee Grizzley - Ms. Evans 1 lyrics

Terry Sanchez Wallace

[Tee Grizzley - Ms. Evans 1 lyrics]

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Ms evans, out of ten, she like a seven
Teach English, high school, grade eleven
Single as fuck, got a condo, drive Lexus
No kids, she make these niggas use protection
And she be teachin' class in some yoga pants
Ass fat
She know them young boys be on her ass
But they some babies to her
Them boys ain't got a chance
One of the coolest teachers
Everybody be in her class
Now lеt me tell you 'bout the bеst friends
Mike and Steph
They gon' be there for each other
If ain't no one left
Copy each other homework
Same answers every test
And they both like Ms evans
So them niggas made a bet
Steph like, "You see how she
Be lookin' at me? Boy, she want me"
Mike like, "Nigga, hell nah, she be on me"
Steph said, "She might let a nigga hit it
Lowkey" mike replied, "If she do
I'm the one it's gon' be"
Steph like, "Bet, nigga, "
Mike said, "Alright
Bet, if I hit her first, bro
Don't be upset with me" mike confident like
"Bet I get the neck with it
Bro, you know this this shit ain't new to me
You know I got bitches"
Days later, Mike see her, he like, "Hey
Miss lady" she like, "Hey, Mike, " he
Like, "Damn, you so thick, baby"
She like, "Boy, go find
Somebody your own age, crazy
It's some girls in your class
You wouldn't mind dating"
He like, "They young
They can't do what you can do
I'ma just be honest for a minute
I've been wantin' you"
She like, "Mike, nah, stop playing like that
This ain't cool you a kid
You can't do shit for me but stay in school"
He came at a grown-ass woman
And got humbled up
Now he sittin' at his desk quiet
Lookin' dumb as fuck
He ain't got no hope left
He don't even wanna fuck
She done turned him off
He tried to holler and she shut him up
Mike shot his shot and airballed
Steph laughin'
Ain't gon' take the same route as Mike
So he plannin' gon' study her and use what
Can to his advantage he on her 'Gram, "Okay
She like white wine and salmon"
And she like workin' out, she be in the gym
On the weekend
She at LA Fitness from eight to ten
His daddy got a Maybach
He gon' act like it's his pops out of town
So he got the keys to the Benz
Next day in school, Steph made his move
At lunchtime
He made his way into her classroom
He like, "Hey, Ms evans
You hungry? Brought you some food
I would've brought some wine too
But that's against the rules" she smilin'
Wish he would've broke the rules
And brought the wine but this'll do for now
And it's just them two for now
Other kids at lunch
He talkin' to her and blew her mind
He been on her 'Gram
So he already knew her vibe end of the day
He held the door as she was walkin' out
She smilin' like, "You a gentlemen
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout"
She ain't even peep he had the
Maybach in the parking lot
He ain't even trippin' though
Tomorrow he gon' make it count
Next day, he park next to her
She can't miss it now later on
He caught her leavin' right when
School was gettin' out
He hit the lock, she turn around like, "Oh
That's how you livin' now?"
He like, "I got good credit
I get this shit with zero down" she smilin'
Get in her car and as she pullin' out
She realize this the third time this
Week he made her smile
He ain't even immature
It's cool havin' him around
She get a lil' thought, "If somethin' happen
He won't run his mouth"

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