Toxic (with Lil Durk)
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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
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- Duration
- 04:26
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 124 BPM
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