Red Alert (feat. Stephanie Morgan)

You're on the outside
But you know nothin' has changed
I'll get ya inside
'Cause I remember your name
You're like a poor fly
My trap swallows again
You're like a suicide
The moment you get the scent

007 tux on the Big Bad Wolf
Don't sleep Bo Peep, I'm only here for that wool
Not your average household scoundrel
Mile wide flash on the pearl handle mouth bones
Licking these chops, chicken meet fox
She just might tonight, but typically not
Dangerous Women sipping Witches Brew
Purring like kittens in a pincer move
Venomous feminist? It's what I live to do
Oh, Shorty ain't scared, she got pistols too
Red Sonja, body move like a cobra
Apex Predator, fish nets & choker
Sister with whisper that could end you
Injure with glance, I'll chance on a flesh wound
If I get captured & Black Widowed in her bedroom
Remember me fondly don't bother with a rescue

You're on the outside
But you know nothin' has changed
I'll get ya inside
'Cause I remember your name
You're like a poor fly
My trap swallows again
You're like a suicide
The moment you get the scent

Dancing with space and time as you arrive
I'm spinning something
A rabbit hole, and you're a carrot
Who me? I gently
Turn seconds everlasting
I can speed it up again with a thin grin
Make it into liquid, constitute again
I can be a friend
Be a lady be a girl
Be a vix-six-six-en
Na-na-na-na-na-no way you get past
Struggle in a slow flow makin' it last
Relax, relax, sleep

You're on the outside
But you know nothin' has changed
I'll get ya inside
'Cause I remember your name
You're like a poor fly
My trap swallows again
You're like a suicide
The moment you get the scent

Night stalker on collision course with Day blazer
Red lips drippin from the grin, a straight razor
Danger, a finely calibrated game changer
Poison but kills you slow & way later
"Hey Sailor" ... Don't gimme that mess,
You nefarious plot in a little black dress
Standing there with your hands on her hips
"Why don't you shut up & come dance with a bitch"
Better handle this quick or cancel this shit
Before those weaponized eyes Preying Mantis the kid
I fell for it, all cat nip & kryptonite
Went from sniper's perch to tap shoes on thin ice
You got a trick up your sleeve, bite the apple type of business
"Sweet heart you're thinking of Eve, I'm Lilith."
Check and mate, It's over now
Ring the alarm, red alert I'm going down



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Capra
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