She tryn’ be toxic

Toxic

Woah, woah, woah

She had took away my soul

Took away my time, I can’t even lie

Was tryna love her down, but she don’t even love herself

I guess I tried

I hate a ‘net b*****, fake bougie all over the Gram, she don’t even drive

And you way too pretty to be out here selling pussy

I told you bae and I ain’t lie

I been a blind man to them red flags

Them ‘net h*** they be damn sad

They told me about your past and how you be moving, that b**** a red flag

For that money she turn ballerina, can’t believe I said that

We was locked in, and now we act like strangers, I don’t understand that

She call my phone, like what she want?

She tryn’ be toxic

And they told me about that s*** you did

That ain’t my b****

When you let him f*** and said we was friends, that s*** was embarrassing

It’s like giving out my heart don’t work for me

I guess I failed again

I’m taking it right to the chin, they doing me wrong, I’m taking the lesson in

Can’t text when you get to the crib, outside with yo friends, now I’m upset again

I don’t argue whenever I’m mad, I just hop in the booth I get me a session in

I was tryna get through it with peace

The devil at work, God please don’t let him in

I been struggling lately

Why they turn to Stevie and turn the backs on me?

It’s like I care for you

But I want you all to myself and it ain’t no jealousy

It ain’t no more tears, I been this way for years

Just gotta accept the s***

You got sent here straight by the devil, I looked in yo eyes I thought you was heaven sent

I was sick when Mya left me dry, and I ain’t get no closure

I was sick Kianna had left me dry, and I ain’t get no closure

Why you can’t just tell me what we doin’?

Like damn I need some closure

And please don’t flip that s*** bringing up that b****, I swear I do not know her

Oh na na

Pull up on me right now

Tattoos on yo back, bae I won’t lie, I need you right now

Outside with my n*****

And I can’t lie, bae I’m finna call now

But she ain’t tryna answer

That’s why I need some closure

She had took away my soul

Took away my time, I can’t even lie

Was tryna love her down, but she don’t even love herself

I guess I tried

I hate a ‘net b*****, fake bougie all over the Gram, she don’t even drive

And you way too pretty to be out here selling pussy

I told you bae and I ain’t lie

I been a blind man to them red flags

Them ‘net h*** they be damn sad

They told me about your past and how you be moving, that b**** a red flag

For that money she turn ballerina, can’t believe I said that

We was locked in, and now we act like strangers, I don’t understand that