Ms. Evans 1

[Intro]

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[Verse]

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"