Roc-A-Fella Presents Teairra

Teairra Marí Roc-A-Fella Presents Teairra Lyrics
1.La La

Lyricist:Sean Garrett, J. Kent, Teiarra Mari's Mom, Teiarra Thomas, M.
Williams

La, la, la, la
(Track boys S dot)
Let's go

Ayo, Teairra, what's up, girl?
Damn, you looking incredible these days you know
Are you still with ol' dude?

I be seeing you out the ghetto
But you know he can't do what I can do for you
I can change your life you know

Uh, huh, oh, for real?
You need to be fucking with a nigga like me ma

All ya'll wankstas be talking that la
Think I'm gonna leave my nigga, you smoking that la
He may not have millions but he give me enough
That feel good conversation and trust

Any time I need him he will out, want to bust
Damn well will lay a nigga out for the us
Yeah, you might be gangster but gangster ain't enough
'Cuz these dickies have his name written in the cut

Oh, he treats me so good
Oh, you wishing you could
Axe him, nix him, make me forget him
But there ain't nothing out here that's like him

La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me
Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)
La, la, me, you think you gon', la, la me
Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)

See that's the damn problem with the male species
(Uh, huh)
Ya'll think ya'll can hit every ball in the league
(Uh, huh)

But you'll keep poppin' foul as you talk to me
Wondering why girls dating girls got you intrigued
But that's irrelevant when it comes to me

My man got it locked when it comes to heap
I can see that you won't ever succeed
At pleasing a girl 101 so class is ending
(Let's go, let's go)

Oh
(Oh)
He treats me so good
Oh
(Oh)

You wish that you could
Axe him, nix him, make me forget him
But there ain't nothing out here quite like him

La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me
(Oh)
Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me
(You're so typical, yeah, yeah)

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)
(Let it go)

La, la, me, you think you gon' la la, me
Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me
(Your pimpin' ain't strong, no it ain't)

I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)

All my ladies, my real down ladies
Want these lame ass busters to stop
Stop tryin' to holler when I told you about 'em
And the game that you're spittin' ain't hot

All my
(All my)
All my real ladies
That want these lame ass busters to stop
Stop tryin' to holler when I told you about 'em
And the game that you're spittin' ain't hot

La, la, me, you think you gon', la, la, me
Your pimpin' just ain't enough to
La, la, me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)
La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la, me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)

La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be

You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)
La, la, me, you think you gon' la, la, me

Your pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la
(La, la)

What the fuck? Ya'll thought we was playin with ya'll?
Nigga it's S.dot and track boys, we ball
You always keep sneaking like the game ain't changed
Nigga its S.dot, Teairra Mari remember the name
Let's go

La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
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2.Make Her Feel Good

Lyricist:Eric Barrier, Vito Colapietro, Neely Dinkins, Sean Garrett,
William Griffin, Willie Hutchinson

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

Do I have to tell a nigga how to touch me?
Do I have to tell a nigga how to hold me?
Do I have to tell a nigga when to call me?
Do I have to tell a nigga I'm lonely?

Do I have to feel wrong when it ain't strong?
Keep my mouth closed?
(Huh, huh, huh)
Can't a girl from tha hood find a homie
That ain't just tryna hang around me?

Do I have to show a nigga I'm a woman?
Do I have to apologize for my emotions?
Do I have to tell a nigga what to say to me
Everytime he wanna get next to me?

Do I have to settle for a cat that can't scratch?
Stroke his ego
(Mmh, girl, no)
Can't a chick from tha hood find a homie
That wanna do more than spend money on me?

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

How come I got a nigga but can't trust him?
Why every answer to my question is a question?
Why can't my nigga be my own 'lil somethin'?
And every girl on my block can't say they don' bumped wit?

I'm so tired of these so called wanna be hard cold pretenders
that
(Have no clue)
Can't a chick from tha hood find a homie
That I ain't gotta tell how to put it on me?

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know

Why? Why is it so hard
Hard for a girl like me to find a boy
That really knows how to make a girl feel?
(Girl feel, feel)

Why is it so hard
Hard for a girl like me to find a boy
That really knows how to make a girl feel?
(Girl feel, feel)
I just wanna know

Is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good?

All I wanna know, is there any boys around
That know how to make a girl feel?
That wanna make a girl feel
Make her feel good? I just wanna know