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Paroles
Don't start no shit, won't be no shit, baby
You know I'm loving that dick, it got me so crazy (oh)
Make me doze off right after, that's how I know it's good
You always gonna, gon' be my baby
Niggas be in my ear 'bout you, oh, that ain't right
Bitches be in my ear 'bout you, no, that ain't right (no, no, no)
Babe, oh, crazy (yeah)
They need to stay up out our lane, yeah
Know this shit might look wild to them
But it ain't for them to get, this for us and that's for them
They don't know what's going on, all up in our Kool-Aid
Baby, I took that shit too far
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
Loving you, baby, I don't know what you do, yeah
I know I ain't ready to let go
Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah
Toxic, all that shit, it's crazy, yeah
Toxic, but you know I ain't going nowhere, 'where
They all in our business
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I hope it ain't true what they say about you, I want this (yeah)
Hesitant to post or flaunt this
Hoping I don't get embarrassed by one of these hoes (yeah)
I don't think you doing shit, but you never know (oh)
Funny how you never volunteer your phone
I wanna walk away, but what if I'm wrong?
Believing you, needing you, wanting to see it through
Through, oh, oh
Know this shit might look wild to them
But it ain't for them to get, this for us and that's for them (for them)
They don't know what's going on, all up in our Kool-Aid
Maybe I took that shit too far
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
Loving you, but baby, I don't know what you do, yeah
I know I ain't ready to let go
Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah
Toxic, all that shit, it's crazy, yeah
Toxic, but you know I ain't goin' nowhere, 'where
They all in our business
I put my hands in her pants
Not for the smell, to see is it wet or not (see is it wet enough)
Ain't got a key, she come to the room
I tell the front desk to let her up (ooh)
She five away, I holla like I'm ready
I'm just getting up to freshen up (ooh)
I told her, "My head hurt"
She told me to get a BC and a 7-Up (yeah)
Deleted my call log, I know that she thirsty
She say I'm a nigga, ain't nobody perfect
Keeping my gun inside of her purse
Say I talk nasty in all of my verses, that's real
She asks do I know her, then I tell her, "Just chill" (just chill)
She ask do I drink and I told her just pills (just pills)
I said I flip houses, she said, "Let's chill" (let's chill)
Rather have diamonds instead of veneers
I'm grabbing her body, I'm pulling her close, I'm licking her ear
When I go deep, she run up the sheets
I see tears (I see tears)
Why you so toxic? (Why you so toxic?)
After sex, she wearing my boxers (wearing my boxers)
Don't get a groupie pic', get your phone and lock it
No, oh, oh (yeah, yeah)
You never know, oh, oh
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Sean Garrett, Jan Richard Branicki, Summer Marjani Walker, Dylan Graham, Jason Kempen, Tyrone Gijsbers Moreno
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