Hey, isn't there something more lively, dude?
(Sure, now yes, okay)
(Let's tell a story about a friend)
(We're going to call her Teresa)
(And it goes something like this)

Teresa is a killer
That when she walks
They see her and say "oh-oh-oh"
Teresa wears fine clothes
And everyone looks at her
When she moves that bu-oh-oh

She goes crazy, with Fernet and coke
And she bites her lip when she gets dr-
And she doesn't care if her boyfriend breaks up with her
She grabs a bottle and goes to the club

Calm down, from the back
Lower your buttocks
Calm down, from the back
Twerk the skirt
Calm down, from the back
Lower your buttocks
Calm down, from the back
Twerk the skirt

A gothic big booty girl
With an exotic face
They say she's crazy
When she takes off her panties
And how nice your Nike combo is
And how it matches you
I'm crazy to look
Where I can't look

Teresa is a killer
That when she walks
They see her and say "oh-oh-oh"
Teresa wears fine clothes
And everyone looks at her
When she moves that bu-oh-oh

She goes crazy, with Fernet and coke
And she bites her lip when she gets dr-
And she doesn't care if her boyfriend breaks up with her
She grabs a bottle and goes to the club

Calm down, from the back
Lower your buttocks
Calm down, from the back
Twerk the skirt
Calm down, from the back
Lower your buttocks
Calm down, from the back
Twerk the skirt
Calm down, from the back
Lower your buttocks
Calm down, from the back
Twerk the skirt
Calm down, from the back
Lower your buttocks
Calm down, from the back
Twerk the skirt

L-U-C-K
Alan Gomez

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