Jack Harlow, Lil Wayne - Poison lyrics

Can you decide? Can you decide?
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Listen to 'em, but you never trust 'em
Entertain 'em, but you never fuck 'em
You went and got that wax for nothin'
Enjoyin' the attention
But don't need a husband but maybe someone
It's been too many nights since
You had a fun one
You got a comfort zone you tryna run from
They call you quiet
But they don't know where you come from
Ooh, ooh, ooh, you got so much poise
In a room full of people makin' so much noise
I wanna bring you 'round my boys
I wanna listen to your voice
I wanna treat you to some
Things that you'd enjoy
Don't be anxious, I got you
Yeah, they fine, but they not you
You a catch and I caught you
I wanna pull up and flaunt you and
Take some pics for Getty Images
I like all your beauty marks and blemishes

Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison
But the good kind
It's crazy how you're on my mind
Kind of crazy how you're on my mind
Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison
But the good kind
It's crazy how you're on my mind
Kind of crazy how you're on my mind

That girl is poison, poisonous, cyanide
Arsenic
Shawty sick, shawty on fire, I'm the arsonist
I might have to jack your bitch 'cause
I be on my Harlow shit
Styrofoam cup, stackin' 'em, inside
I put the poison in
Poison, feel like I been poisoned
I'm still on my shit
But that lil' dude you with a toilet
Tunechi, bitch, I'm gnarly
Girl, you could pick your poison like
Fruit up in the garden
I'm Ewing in the Garden, that girl is poison
Po-po-po-po-po ass clappin' like
Blooka-blooka-blooka-blooka-blook
Yeah, I eat so much shrimp
I got iodine poisoning
She eat so much dick, she say, "Slime
I'm starvin'"
I'm a feast, dessert, and dinner
Told her I'ma make her skeet
And squirt that venom
Got some Scarlett Johansson
Whip it to a black widow
Lil Tune', I been immune to these hoes
I'm vaxxed, nigga, stop playin'

Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison
But the good kind
It's crazy how you're on my mind
Kind of crazy how you're on my mind
Girl, you're poison, poison, poison, poison
But the good kind
It's crazy how you're on my mind
Kind of crazy how you're on my mind

You can hardly fit them denims
Back pockets gon' bust open if
You put somethin' in 'em
Older women see that body and
That shit offend 'em ice in my veins
But you just added some venom
What's the point of slowin'
Down? We got momentum
You had a man that had a plan
But he ain't have it in him
My homie said he fucks with your big sis
I'm tryna twin 'em
The opps want an olive branch
But we don't extend 'em
Now we ain't got shit to give 'em, okay
I found my rhythm
They be like, "Jack go get 'em, " okay
I'm 'bout to get 'em
My haters keep on talkin'
But these lyrics gon' outlive 'em
I need MTV Cribs back
Gotta bring 'em to my city just
To show 'em how I'm livin'
And you the type of girl
I wanna bring to Thanksgiving
But that's a given, that's a given