Toxic Love (feat. Ingrid Smalls)

Ha ha ha
Niggas be like
When I get outta jail
Ima Marry you girl
Oh and ladies be like
He ballin But
I'm faithful to you though
I will never cheat
Fuck

I, see you and I smile
And you smile back and I smile back
And you askin' me questions about my Snapchat
Now askin' me money up out my cash app
Look fuck you bitch cause I don't give a damn
Yeah you tried to fuck Roddy Ricch on Instagram
Regular hoes fans and you a celing fan
That mean a top blower
I am not sober
Bitch I called you three times and I stopped over
That nigga you wit is bout to be a lot colder
You over yo pops I thought you said yo pops over
If you don't call me this forty gon send my pops over
Face Time bitch you got an iPhone too
You know I'm playing baby girl I love you
You I never would put nothing above you
Me and my niggas is chilling don't call before two

We toxic in love
I know you bad for my soul
I just won't let you go no no no no
We toxic in love
You know I'm bad for your soul
You just won't let me go no no no no no

Bitch Keep hanging the phone up and I'ma
No you ain't shit, what, my mama
Get the fuck out now bitch you gotta move
I'm going out to eat do you want some food yea
You know I never try to hurt you yea
You just put me in a bad mood
You know I love every little thing you do yea
Except when you chew food yea
See that's yo problem ho
We'd be married by now if you swallowed mo
Broke? I ain't broke! I'm just respons
See, there you go wit all kind of jokes
Bitch tell your brother I want all kind of smoke
Oh he just six, well
Well he a bitch! And you a bitch
Yea! Fuck you and who you grew up with
Wait, wait I ain't mean it

We toxic in love
I know you bad for my soul
I just won't let you go no no no no
We toxic in love
You know I'm bad for your soul
You just won't let me go no no no no no

Look I thought about it
And I decided
That we should um ah stay together
Cause um uh, we been fuckin on each other forever and uh
I don't know anybody knowing me better
Oh yea, I found the lord now
He's my shepherd And uh
You don't wanna miss out on yo blessings
And let, another bitch benefit
Off the effort you made
To make a man outta me
A good man outta me
But see you see you gotta admit
To all the shit that you did
To get the shit that I did
Cause I admit to my shit
And then we make up and break up
I'm getting tired of this shit
I can't cheat on you bitch
Is there a ring on yo...
Ooh I caught that
And the truth is the truth
I'm getting better and better
And the proof is the proof
I got some money for you
And some dick and some jewels
And apologies too
So can I move back wit you?

(I mean, get back with you)
(I well)
(Well move back too but)
(I mean but technically dis both our shit)
(I just can't put my name on the lease)
(Cause my credit was bad na)
(See)
(I knew you was gon take me back baby)
(I knew you was gon take me back)
(We got an unbreakable bond me and you)
(Yeah)
(I love you bitch)



Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Mccoy
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