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Aaron Dews - Peanut Butter Lyrics

[Verse 1: Aaron Dews]
Uh, she too dangerous
I can't assume that you're good for me, scandalous
Don't need a room, your perfume is containing lust (Yeah, Yeah)
Catching flags, I'm playing games with her, uh
And they all red, just like her dress (All red)
Got me so obsessed, oh (Obsessed)
Love the way and she walk and she ate like figure
Body like the plot and she got thicker
A little compromise go a long way with her
We just gonna talk, let me rock, my ni—

[Verse 2: Isaiah LaRoi]
Oh, I can understand it
I had a few bad lil' tings leave cuts and I could never bandage
I was blinded, I could never see that she was armed and dangerous
You can't play with faith and lust
Stand for somethin' to die for nothin', Save your soul, just hang it up
You don't wanna look up in the mirror
And have to question, "Who am I?"
I've been down that road a thousand times
It's never worth the drive, oh-oh

[Chorus: Aaron Dews]
Who tryna get active? Yeah, I got the team on me
Peanut butter skin tone Shea butter cream on her
All going bad, yeah
All been a fiend for it
She ain't no good for me, Still might sleep—
Who tryna get active? Yeah, I got the team on me
Peanut butter skin tone, Shea butter cream on her
All going bad, yeah
All been a fiend for it
She ain't no good for me, Still might sleep on it
[Bridge: Aaron Dews]
Yeah, yeah, don't do it!
Playing with your life, ayy, don't do it!
Yeah, yeah, don't do it!
Shawty not a wife, don't do it!

[Verse 3: Battz]
Ha, don't do it
Yeah, she bad, but gotta be congruent
To the plan, if she not, the bag she gon' ruin
Internally battlin' bad, got the soul brewin', yeah
I can't take it, don't take it
Yeah, you thinking that it's love, but it's really makeshift, face it
Girls like that come with limitations
She ain't really got her own, she just imitating
If she really ain't saved, don't save her number
Know you really lookin' at her and you think you want her
Yeah, that eye candy good, but no Willy Wonka
Ayy, trust me, dawg, don't feel that hunger (Oh)

[Verse 4: Isaiah Roberts]
Pretty, but she's poison
That's the potion, got a lot of stuff stalling
Don't be drawn in, she's a wolf in sheep's clothing
Don't you know this?
Can't be blinded by emotion and get emotional
I know that she look good
She talk good, she put on her
Baccarat 540 all over
And when she touch, you can feel the tension
Know you wanna taste, she hit all five senses, oh
Don't wanna be so caught up
But you retreat from all that you believe
Because the lust so loud
She just tryna get your guard down
Can't give her that control now
[Chorus: All]
Who tryna get active? Yeah, I got the team on me
Peanut butter skin tone Shea butter cream on her
All going bad, yeah
All been a fiend for it
She ain't no good for me, Still might sleep—
Who tryna get active? Yeah, I got the team on me
Peanut butter skin tone, Shea butter cream on her
All going bad, yeah
All been a fiend for it
She ain't no good for me, Still might sleep on it

[Outro: Aaron Dews]
Who tryna?