DISS SONG OF TAY, BRITNEY & ME, Just released!! 'Old Schoolies and the New Scold Teacher', By Producer Bravid Valour

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    another diss-dynamic between the booty Queens and the hubbylicious mad social scientist, narrated by Rihanna, By Producer Bravid Valour

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        [Verse 1] Britney’s got gum in her textbook Tay’s got chalk on her jeans Passing notes folded like rockets Aiming straight at the dean They’re drawing crowns on the roll call Turning desks into thrones I’m at the front like a storm cloud Trying to hold this home

        [Chorus] Old schoolies and the new scold teacher Two prank queens One tired preacher You toss trouble like confetti in the sky I throw words like lightning from Bravid’s eye Old schoolies and the new scold teacher You’re the legends I’m the feature Every mess you make I still reply That’s Bravid Signing off with a sigh

        [Verse 2] Locker doors slam like a drum line You two lead every cheer Turning fire drills into dance-offs Pulling me into your sphere (hey!) You write “lighten up” on the whiteboard Under my name in red I erase it with a finger But it sticks in my head

        [Chorus] Old schoolies and the new scold teacher Two prank queens One tired preacher You toss trouble like confetti in the sky I throw words like lightning from Bravid’s eye Old schoolies and the new scold teacher You’re the legends I’m the feature Every mess you make I still reply That’s Bravid Signing off with a sigh

        [Bridge] Detention room Late afternoon 

        You’re humming some victory tune

         I say “Girls You’ll drive me crazy soon”

         You grin “We already did by noon” 

        (oh yeah) Under my grumble there’s a grin

         I hide You’re the chaos in my quiet pride

        [Chorus] Old schoolies and the new scold teacher Two prank queens One tired preacher You toss trouble like confetti in the sky I throw words like lightning from Bravid’s eye Old schoolies and the new scold teacher You’re the story I’m the teacher Every rule I write You rewrite And Bravid laughs alone at night