Listen to And This is Just the Intro by Tory Lanez

And This is Just the Intro

Tory Lanez

R&B/Soul

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Composer
Michael Sebastian Romero
Michael Sebastian Romero
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Sebastian Romero
Michael Sebastian Romero
Recording Engineer
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Producer
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Producer

Lyrics

I hope you find somebody more toxic And y'all go through way more arguments than we did Y'all go through way more arguments than needed You better give him the same fucking treatment I know it's just the intro and this shit get deep, but I've got my reasons I put my work in it, wasn't worth it My stresses turned you to the person for somebody else I made you worth it for somebody else I endured all of your flaws 'til I broke through all the walls of your guard Now you're perfect for somebody else (I'm 'bout to call her bruh, I ain't gon' lie) I know she's somewhere with a good guy, no She's out with a guy who push a pretty penny Her friend just let me know she said he gets more paper than me, yeah (damn) There goes my ego This shit is weak though My heart is cold as shit, it's bricked My shit is Shaq at the free-throw Tryna get you back with all these cheap hoes And you don't even peep though I let you take 'til there was nothing left of me I seen it all 'til there was nothing left to see I know she would leave me, what you telling me? 'Cause when it's said and done, all I got is these melodies You wasn't there when I was selling CDs Juggin' at the TD, I was making CCs Money comin' out, I'm watchin' it in 3D You told me I'd be nothing, now I'm on the TV Fast forward, couple years later, see me, yeah Come and see me, yeah Come and see me, bitch Car futuristic, shit, it come with three seats Took the last feedback, it don't come with TVs I stopped wearin' Chrome Hearts and AMIRI jeans Gettin' too much money and it's bustin' out the seams Shawty, don't act like I didn't meet you on the scene I only slept on you because you started sellin' dreams (Oh my God, I don't even know, I'm so ashamed right now) She been fuckin' rich niggas since 19 (since 19) No money inside her bags, just drugs and Maybelline Seems like money's got you doing anything Anything, anything Servin' looks, you deaded me all for the finer things Fuck me good and then you telling me all kinda things It's like money's got you doing different type of things (Honestly, like I don't know why I did that, but I did, yeah) Girl, I heard you fucked that nigga in some shit I bought you It hurts to know that that's some different shit I taught you, oh You left me for someone that was icy With all that ice, don't you forget You gotta come and see me, come and see me, yeah Come and see me, come and see me, yeah If it's on the 'Gram, on the TV, yeah Gonna see me, gonna see me, yeah Come and see me, come and see me, yeah Come and see me, come and see me, yeah If it's on the 'Gram, on the TV, yeah Gonna see me, gonna see me, yeah What it's hittin' for? I'm toxic, you know it (you know it) Even your friends say I'm not shit, and you know it (you know it) She hopped in my double-R, she'd rather cry tears in the stars And she knows them other guys in the double-R, ain't like us Ain't doing it like us Movie is playin' and they ain't doing it like us Maybe I'm toxic, maybe I'm not shit You went and found yourself another option Liquor, I'm gon' Sip, sippin' 'til I get depressed in this bitch Then I'ma call you right up on the flip 50 reasons why your nigga ain't shit Fuck them niggas if I'm not at the top I go crazy, I'ma make this shit hot DM your nigga, he blow up your spot Fuck up the relationship that you got Fucked it up and now I'm calling you mine There's no real intention of making you mine I just don't wanna see you with no one else Like I'm the only one allowed to move on (I told you) I'm a fuckboy for sayin' that shit, girl, I know it I don't deserve you for playin' that like that, I know it But through these toxic eyes, I see potential Took advantage of the fact you gotta Come and see me, come and see me, yeah Come and see me, come and see me, yeah If it's on the 'Gram, on the TV, yeah Gonna see me, gonna see me, yeah Come and see me, come and see me, yeah Come and see me, come and see me, yeah If it's on the 'Gram, on the TV, yeah Gonna see me, gonna see me Want me call, don't you? Don't you? Every time that I see you, every time that I see you You-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh You-ooh-ooh-ooh Every time that I see you, every time that I see you Why don't you return my calls? You trip 'bout, where I be But you don't come and see me No, you don't come and see me
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, Chaz Jackson, Michael Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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