Poisonous
Dilated Peoples

Man, yo this comin' from you

You're like, what's ya name ma
Should've run from her
The girl's (Poisonous!)
You made a bad move
She's from a bad crew
They're all (Poisonous!)

[Chorus: x2]
She ain't the one to trust
She'll treat your heart like Toys are Us
She's dangerous to touch
Stay away she's poisonous (Poisonous!)

Some chick in the club you can't trust
Front like they fans only out for your buck
Front like they don't have a man and such
You start holdin' hands, that's when the van pulls up
It's tight situations like this
You know the risk, roll the dice, hit or miss
She feelin me? Well, she got different motives
A candy shell to cover up the poison
I don't have to pretend
You know the type to fuck around with a mans best friend
You know the type out to do you wrong 'cause you don't spend
Enough time or enough bread (Poisonous!)
It's the chicks that I let on the bus
I took one in the back, the other stole my stuff (damn)
It's the season of the vict', that night I got picked
I'm telling you now, they're dangerous to touch (Poisonous!)

[Chorus]

She's poisonous, can cause serious harm
Just one touch, play with your heart
Like she was in Toys are Us, ignore your trust
She's poisonous (Poisonous!)

You thinkin' its love but that's lust
You feelin' like she's a drug with that touch
She breaks hearts 'cause her heart got crushed
And loves cash, but she loves credit cards as much
She like the creole, for real, maybe Puerto Rico
No self-esteem, but fronts the biggest ego
Never knew her father, her mother used to drink though
Her step-father had a peep show through every keyhole
Sweet and wholesome, he stole her innocence
Now he's up in foursome, and she's the venomous
Hates men, and dates them to rape them
For payback, to pay bills she breaks them
Catch her at the bar, Vanilla Coke and stoleys
Now she throwin' bait, reelin' them in slowly
She wants celebrities, 'cause she can hustle that
A cat from the Mavs of the Cav's double back
They threw a couple back, they had a couple laughs
He was in trouble when he offered her a bubble bath
He didn't strap up, she 'bout to make him splash
Plan B was the get the hat up out the trash
And get the turkey baster, she's thinking tall paper
She cracked a smile when he told her that he'd call her later
She's gonna hit the lotto, she wants them all to pay her
Especially all them entertainers and ballplayers

[Chorus]

Written by ALAN MAMAN / CHRIS OROC / DEVIN COPELAND / MICHAEL PERETTA / RAKAA TAYLOR
Published by Royalty Network

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