Lisa
I wish I never met you
I wish I never saw you
But Chantel asked for a favor
She said go upstairs with your flavor
I said, "What do you mean"
She said, "Oh you'll see"
Went to the third floor
There was a busted door
I walked in
Trick said, "Who's this"
I said, "Fuck you bitch"
Don't get so handsy
Lisa's fuckin fancy
Here's a warning shot
Next one's in your asscheek
I grabbed Lisa and dipped
Done for the night
Had to sit
Took her to the diner
Gave her my sweater
And told her I wanted to retire
Clock in
Walk in
Get paid
Be legit
Not worry about a ducket
Not worry about the ruckus
Not worry about a red dot on my tuchus
She laughed but then got serious
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
One more run
Then we're done
I'll hit a liquor store
You meet your John at four
Deal
Midnight hit
You got bread
Yomp
Sealed
Meet up at the train
Get out of state we're game
I waited and waited
But she never showed up
Blew up her phone
And asked about us
Went to the spots
Forgot about one
The trap by the tracks
Where she goes when she's stacked
Sirens were screeching
Tires were squealing
Goin one direction
I made the connection
I ran to the trap
Paramedics, Narcan
Oxygen on tap
Black body bag on a stretcher
Panicked, my mind festered
OD'd at the scene on arrival
For the love, don't be my girl
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Now you're a dead girl
gone
Now you're a dead girl
wronged
Now you're a dead girl
I wince
Now you're a dead girl
I flinch
Now you're a dead girl
I cringe
Now you're a dead girl
I miss
Now you're a dead girl
I miss
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
I wish I never saw you
But Chantel asked for a favor
She said go upstairs with your flavor
I said, "What do you mean"
She said, "Oh you'll see"
Went to the third floor
There was a busted door
I walked in
Trick said, "Who's this"
I said, "Fuck you bitch"
Don't get so handsy
Lisa's fuckin fancy
Here's a warning shot
Next one's in your asscheek
I grabbed Lisa and dipped
Done for the night
Had to sit
Took her to the diner
Gave her my sweater
And told her I wanted to retire
Clock in
Walk in
Get paid
Be legit
Not worry about a ducket
Not worry about the ruckus
Not worry about a red dot on my tuchus
She laughed but then got serious
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
One more run
Then we're done
I'll hit a liquor store
You meet your John at four
Deal
Midnight hit
You got bread
Yomp
Sealed
Meet up at the train
Get out of state we're game
I waited and waited
But she never showed up
Blew up her phone
And asked about us
Went to the spots
Forgot about one
The trap by the tracks
Where she goes when she's stacked
Sirens were screeching
Tires were squealing
Goin one direction
I made the connection
I ran to the trap
Paramedics, Narcan
Oxygen on tap
Black body bag on a stretcher
Panicked, my mind festered
OD'd at the scene on arrival
For the love, don't be my girl
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Now you're a dead girl
gone
Now you're a dead girl
wronged
Now you're a dead girl
I wince
Now you're a dead girl
I flinch
Now you're a dead girl
I cringe
Now you're a dead girl
I miss
Now you're a dead girl
I miss
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Tantalized, tantalized
By your eyes
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Writer(s): Y The Frog
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