Teenage Fever lyrics
by Sugarhill Ddot
[Intro: Benzo B & Drake]
(Tayriq)
Your heart is hard to carry after dark (Grrah, grrah)
You're to blame for what we could have been, 'cause look at what we are (It's that Benzo B n*gga, you know what the f*ck I'm 'bout)
Your friends are scared to tell you, you went too far (Grrah, grrah)
Funny that it's always been all about you from the start
I met someone new last night
[Verse 1]
All the sh*t that they said I can't do, b*tch, I did it (Grrah-grrah, I did it)
Off the Wock', I'm aimin' for his fitted (His what?)
Bad lil' b*tch, she gon' yell when I'm in it (Grrah, like, what?)
They like, "Benzo, like, why you be stingy?" (Gang, gang)
Took a L, I had to double-back (Gang)
I can't leave the crib without the strap (Grrah-grrah-grrah, at all)
Spin through with the stick on my lap (On bro)
Free the bros, I can't wait 'til they back (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Whilе I hit from the back I'ma hold on her bun (Grrah, grrah)
Hop out the V and watch thеm n*ggas run (Grrah-grrah)
Spin through, we do this sh*t for fun (On b—)
Face-shot Gang, all he seen was the gun (On bro)
In the back while she givin' the throat (On bro)
In the function, she drivin' the boat (On bro)
With her throat, she the G.O.A.T (Grrah)
I can't end up like Beans, so I stay with the pole (On bro)
[Chorus]
Tryna make bread then just kick me a piece (On bro)
Under the sheets, she a freak
Slidin' with bro and I know he gon' geek (Grrah, grrah)
We know it's lit so we stay with the heat (Grrah)
Hood on our back, but we got it on lock (Gang, gang)
Said she like how I beat up the box (Grrah, grrah)
f*ck a storm, I still post on the block (On bro)
Big EBK, we don't f*ck with no opps (At all)
[Verse 2]
Smokin' shh, he got lined by a thot (On bro)
I can't let these b*tches get the drop (On bro)
Me and my n*ggas goin' to the top (Like, bro)
E4N, this sh*t never gon' stop (Everything for Notti)
Talk on bro, we goin' on a mission (On bro)
Free bro, he was scorin' like Pippen (Like, bro)
.40 got n*ggas runnin' and trippin' (Like, what?)
They dissin' my block, but they don't ever spin sh*t (At all)
[Pre-Chorus]
Got the drop, let's go flip sh*t
It's a problem, we gon' fix it (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Got the knock, I'ma click it
They dissin' my block, but they don't ever spin sh*t (On bro)
On a block, duck the Ds (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Off the Casa', she on her knees (On bro)
We on hots, purgin' through they Ps (Grrah, bro, grrah)
They dissin' my block, but they don't ever spin sh*t (Gang-gang)
[Chorus]
Tryna make bread then just kick me a piece (What? On bro)
Under the sheets, she a freak (On bro)
Slidin' with bro and I know he gon' geek
We know it's lit so we stay with the heat (Grrah-grrah)
Hood on our back, but we got it on lock (On bro)
Said she like how I beat up the box (On bro)
f*ck a storm, I still post on the block (Grrah)
Big EBK, we don't f*ck with no opps (At all)
Tryna make bread then just kick me a piece (On bro)
Under the sheets, she a freak (On bro)
Slidin' with bro and I know he gon' geek (Grrah, grrah)
We know it's lit so we stay with the heat (Like, what?)
Hood on our back, but we got it on lock (Grrah, grrah)
Said she like how I beat up the box
f*ck a storm, I still post on the block
Big EBK, we don't f*ck with no opps (At all)
[Post-Chorus]
Got the drop, let's go flip sh*t (Grrah)
It's a problem, we gon' fix it (Grrah)
Got the knock, I'ma click it (Grrah)
They dissin' my block, but they don't ever spin sh*t (On bro)
On a block, duck the Ds (On bro)
Off the Casa', she on her knees (Like, what?)
We on hots, purgin' through they Ps
They dissin' my block, but they don't ever spin sh*t (On bro)
[Outro: Benzo B & Drake]
New last night and we kicked it (Grrah-grrah-grrah, lil' Notti gang)
And I'm going back there tonight (Lil' Notti, lil' Notti)
And you know what's on my mind, this time (Lil' Notti gang, grrah)
Grrah
Going back there tonight
And you know what's on my mind so