Inspectah Deck

Inspectah Deck - Femme Fatale lyrics

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Yo, yo, late night, her click deserted
 Time is perfect, she worth it
 Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like Eartha Kitt
 The first kiss, took my heart and nursed it
 Looked her deep into the eyes, she realized beneath the surface
 Infatuated lip servant, black afrodeziat
 Cat walked across the floor, her bedroom eyes glanced back
 She posed with the Playboy pose, centerfold body rose through her clothes
 my love joves rose, the stereo blow, scenario
 the lights slow, the hydros rose, 2 totes without the nympho
 We went slow, romantic interlude in the nude
 Soul Food, dinner for 2, private interview
 Silent moans whisper, the bed's bound to break
 Pretty brown face, I thought I felt the ground shake
 The sound of the rain against the window pane
 drove her insane, her wild heart has now been tamed
 Got half a blunt flipped in the train, waitin to inhale
 Female packed the banger like she been in jail
 As we lay, reflectin on the sweet seduction
 a brief interuption occured, her man busted in

 *beat switches to a slow '70's soul beat*

 [Unknown '70's soul singer sample]
 You said you was mine now (x4)

 *beat switches back*

 [Inspectah Deck]
 Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like Eartha Kitt
 I'm takin chances, but can't resist how she worked it
 She loved it too, left a stamp with my 'W' (What?)
 Your other dude got you vexed, call, I'm comin through
 Your spot is hot, I did not, reconsider
 It's not the nigga she had, but it's the way she had niggaz
 Now, I'm tangled, caught up in her love triangle
 Love it on the sideline, remind when I came through
 I blame you, the reason that the flame grew
 She threw the pussy like Steve Young from all angles
 Character on the ankle, made niggaz break fool
 The Power U will trank you, but I remain cool
 Yo, I'm showin her love, but it's the fellings I'm avoidin
 She was pretty as a wild flower, sweet as poison
 Poison will the skull and cross bone, spoke in soft tones
 Red bone, both hands wore stones
 Plus she home alone, temptin for me to eat the tension
 No need to mention, I know, your man's got you tremblin
 You feelin threatened, jettin when she needed attention
 So, now she give your highness most honorable mention
 Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like Eartha Kitt
 Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like Eartha Kitt
 Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like Eartha Kitt
 Femme fetale, pussy cat growl like Eartha Kitt
 I'm takin chance, but can't resist how she worked it
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Loud Records, LLC

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Uncontrolled Substance (1999)

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