Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox - Poison lyrics

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Scott Bradlee & Postmodern Jukebox - Poison lyrics

Girl, I must warn you I sense something strange in my mind Situation is serious Let's cure it 'cause we're running out of time It's oh, so beautiful Relationships they seem from the start It's all so deadly When love is not together from the heart It's drivin' me out of my mind That's why it's hard for me to find Can't get it out of my head Miss her, kiss her, love her (Wrong move you're dead) That girl is poison Never trust a big bu*t and smile That girl is poison If I were you I'd take precaution Before I start to meet fly girl, you know 'Cause in some portions You'll think she's the best thing in the world She's so fly She'll drive you right out of your mind Steal your heart when you're blind Beware she's schemin', she'll make you think you're dreamin' You'll fall in love and you'll be screamin' demon, hoo Poison, deadly, movin' it slow Lookin' for a mellow fellow like DeVoe Gettin' paid, laid, so better lay low Schemin' on house, money, and the whole show The low pro h** she'll be cut like an afro See what you're sayin', huh, she's weighin' you But I know she's a loser (How do you know) Me and the crew used to do her Poison-poison-poison-poison Poison-poison-poison-poison (Poison) Poison-poison-poison-poison Poison-poison-poison-poison Poison I was at the bar, shake, breakin' and takin' 'em all And that night I played the wall Checkin' out the fellas, the highs and lows Keepin' one eye open, still clockin' the h**s There was one particular girl that stood out from the rest Poison as can be, the high power chest Michael Biv said that I'm runnin' the show Bell Biv DeVoe Now you know Yo', Slick, blow It's drivin' me out of my mind That's why it's hard for me to find Can't get it out of my head Miss her, kiss her, love her (Wrong move you're dead) That girl is poison Never trust a big bu*t and smile Poison She's dangerous Poison (Oh yeah, oh, yeah) Poison Yo' fellas, that was my end of You know what I'm sayin', Mike Yeah, B.B.D. in full effect Yo', what's up to Ralph T and Johnny G And I can't forget about my boy, B. Brown And the whole NE crew