Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fatal Attraction, artist - Roxanne Shante. Album song Bad Sister, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.09.2009
Record label: Reprise, Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Fatal Attraction |
Just gather 'round, this tale is rather chillin' |
What I mean is thrillin', so listen if you’re willin' |
Cause Shanté has been through more than the average girl |
Now I will send your mind through a twirl |
Now usually I’m narrow-minded, never blinded |
By any man, but some how I got binded |
I mean caught up, he wasn’t all that fly |
I can’t lie, he was cute in his suit and tie |
But he wasn’t my type, I mean he didn’t own |
A dope Benz with a rag top and a phone |
He wasn’t out gettin' paid by the mile |
He was a different kind of man with a different style |
He didn’t sport a fat rope, and that was strange |
He had a job at the New York Stock Exchange |
Down on Wall Street, workin' 9 to 5 |
He was a man with a mind and a will to strive |
He had a wife, but acted like she wasn’t there |
Long hair, they really made a lovely pair |
But Shanté was ready for some real action |
And this is the beginning of a fatal attraction |
So I saw him nearly every day, what could I say? |
«Hi, I’m Shanté, and could you leave the wife, by the way?» |
I wasn’t with it. |
He had to take the first step |
I have a rep, and good is how I want it kept |
But then it happened, one day he started kickin' it |
And just to think, I thought that he was chicken shit |
He gave his name, he couldn’t give his number though |
I gave him mine, and beat it like a drummer so |
He wouldn’t think I was on it but I really was |
The same night, he had the nerve to give a buzz |
And I thought, «Damn, what a bad brother» |
He said his wife was out of town with her grandmother |
Pay him a visit—I said «Yo, I’m not a dummy» |
I know that’s not the only kind of pay he wants from me |
But I went, and somethin' told me not to go |
But when I got there, he seduced me slow |
Now I’m not the first date type |
But this night Shanté was quite hype |
And quite ready for all kinds of action |
Soon you’ll see why this is a fatal attraction |
And so it happened, boy did it ever |
I never been touched like that, I mean never |
The whole weekend was very romantic |
Then came Sunday, and I got frantic |
Cause it was time to run, and I was havin' fun |
He touched my cheek, and then he said «See ya, hon» |
I went home and thought it was short |
Time I realized that I was caught |
And for the next four months of us dating |
I kept anticipating and waiting |
Because he told me he and his wife were through |
Finished, over, I just had to wait a few |
So I waited, and time kept passin' on |
Three more months, and still she wasn’t gone |
I got mad, I asked him what the problem was |
We sat down, and bust what the brother does |
«Sorry, baby, what was I thinkin' of? |
I have a wife, and that’s who I really love |
And as for us—» «Please, don’t even run it |
Cause if you loved her, you wouldn’t’ve never done it» |
I started breakin' and he was about to see some action |
And feel the pain of a fatal attraction |
Well, this story has such a sad ending |
And I hope these men stop pretending |
As if they’re single, and try to mingle |
Cause one day you might feel a tingle |
Between your legs, and when you look down to check |
Ha, surprise! |
Go 'head and break your neck |
Search high and low, look near and far |
But what you’re lookin' for is somewhere in a pickle jar |
Just like him, cause he’s in a hospital |
He had a big one, but now it’s kind of little |
So little, he can’t stick it any place |
He tried to play me, and he lost the race |
But that’s not that he lost |
Jimmy’s gone, and that’s the cost |
Of my fatal attraction |