Kyraxx - Poison lyrics

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Kyraxx - Poison lyrics

[Verse 1] I can't believe you find a next man You move quick, like quick sand Gyal you dutty like me sh** and, you make me sicker than a sick man; f** I used to love you like God loves his enemies I had a pree for us off the energy Your love is toxic, like a drug But I don't want no more Cause you a dirty little who*e What you got in store for me Ain't no more for me Love is energy, can't you see, off the Hennessy Tripping with a b**h, that can barely see What love means to me What it means to you? You f**ing with the crew? You s**ing mad dick You make me mad sick I need Advil I need to roll a zip I need to ask wa**up You need to hold it up You hit my phone wa**up [Verse 2] I can't believe you find a next man A really me you a flex pon? s** you mada gyal, you mek me feel like a waste man Time I wasted on some waste gyal; like some waste man Somebody told me that they saw ya posted up in the cut He ain't sh**, you a s*ut, I hope he stick it in your... Cause I'm an a** hole at times, you'll miss the times You was my Nina, I still hold the nine I call tech tech tech all on that play You get so technical all in the day You dirty as f** s**ing n***as you not too long meeting I hate you appearance, I can't stand your greeting If you had a funeral I'd miss that meeting If I had to save you probably know In case you ain't know I stick to the code Cause me and my brodies we don't save these hoes You bringing issues up that I'm never use to You tell me he loves you and he'll never use you Cause I used to use you, stop talking that bullsh** I held you down like a full split I was down down down for you All that I did, it was for you [Verse 3] So beautiful but dangerous, yeah that's you we know If you wasn't doing what you was doing, would you still be a hoe? I mean for real I second guess about our many issues If I wiped you tears for you would you still use the tissue? I think about some sh**, like how you f**ed him girl Funny how you tell me when you was f**ing him you thought about me You know that n***a ain't me, can't get you wet for real I make that p**y wet, treasured your precious pearl, but I guess he greedy On some Mr crabs sh**, secret formula love Plankton want the plank on this one, damn I think about how you as my star, not the sun; wanted to give you a son, but you was on some other sh** Dirty dirty dirty dirty b**h aww man that's you If I had a clue I'd probably just, give you the blues But for now your love is poison [Outro] sh**, damn Your love is poison You a dirty a** b**h; dawg Dat b**h dirty, f**

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