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Sneaky like a serpent, you bout as wholesome as a preacher's daughter Spicy like the devil, can't even cleanse you wit no holy water Beautiful nightmare, you don't meet too many strangers Granny call you Miss Hot in the tail, that's why I can't take you nowhere Jezebel, I get lost in yo promiscuous flaws, can't you tell, she's a Jezebel, if yo bedroom walls could talk, all the stories they'd tell When boredom strikes, I'm terrified of her, she want Hermes instead of love and I don't Judge her In the hotel lobby where she take a walk of shame, hood on her head a pair of heels in Her hand She text her mother, don't wake up late, I'll see you in the morning Jezebel, I get lost in your promiscuous flaws, can't you tell You Gotta be careful bout the Jezebels Jezebel, if yo bedroom walls could talk, the stories they'd tell, stories they'd Tell I know, I know Keep your secrets, your secrets, your secrets Walls keep your secrets, your secrets, your secrets I know they keep your secrets, your secrets, your secrets Keep your secrets, your secrets, your secrets oh And with emotion it includes the other person, that person, your momma, your grandma, you Can think about all types of stuff
Writer(s): R Crawford Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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