Lyrics

Yo, let me tell you 'bout Miss Porto in class,
With her square-shaped face, she's got unique sass.
Purple eyebrows, man, they catch you off guard,
In the world of Spanish, she hits us hard.

Rude with her words, she don't hold back,
Always on our case, she's ready to attack.
Trying to teach, but she’s hard to understand,
In her world, we’re just grains of sand.

(Chorus)
Miss Porto, you know you bring the heat,
With your purple brows and your square-shaped beat.
Every class feels like a battle we face,
Dealing with the struggles in your space.

(Verse 2)
She walks in the room, and it's tension galore,
With her eyes on us, keeping score.
Every mistake, she’s quick to call out,
In her classroom, there’s no room for doubt.

Trying to learn, but she brings frustration,
Lost in translation, it’s pure aggravation.
Miss Porto, why you gotta be so tough?
In this Spanish game, it’s getting rough.

(Chorus)
Miss Porto, you know you bring the heat,
With your purple brows and your square-shaped beat.
Every class feels like a battle we face,
Dealing with the struggles in your space.

(Bridge)
But hey, maybe one day we’ll see eye to eye,
In a world where Spanish lessons fly.
Until then, we’ll try to survive,
In Miss Porto’s class, just tryna thrive.

(Outro)
Miss Porto, we’ll find our way through,
Learning Spanish, despite the view.
With your purple brows and your unique flair,
We’ll conquer the class, if we dare