Toxic (feat. Luh Kel)
Pick up the phone, girl, I done called about a million times
What's up with you? (What's up with you?)
I'm down to ride and slide
And I'd do anything, it's about you
I tried to leave you a couple times
But girl, I'm stuck with you (stuck with you)
When I'm with you I try to play rewind
I can't get enough of you
Oh, she from Atlanta and she smokin' dope (dope)
She told me her pa said, "Baby, just stay hella slow" (slow)
She said don't break her 'cause her heart been broken up before (before)
But she ain't answering' lately tell her pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day
High school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, someway
You got a new nigga, then it's gun play
And you might think I'm crazy
But I need you to have my baby
Oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
When the track this slow, you bring 'em in
If I got beef with them, we spin
Garoppolo, my bitch a ten
It's me and you 'til the very end
I make 'em late night, get dressed up for date night
When she pop a Perc, she go berserk
She 'bout to take flight and fuck all night
I'm trappin' all day and I come back to you
On the block I was servin' the avenue
You the one that put up with my attitude
Reminiscin', we be fuckin' after school
And you're my little secret
And that's how we gon'
Fuck that, I want the world to know
Feel like I'm becomin' a man
But I done hurt plenty girls before
Was fuckin' a bitch on the Gram
Be quiet, I don't want my girl to know
Just press rewind and I don't wanna waste your time
A bitch like you is so hard to find
And can you please answer your line? You on my mind
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day
High school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, someway
You got a new nigga, then it's gun play
And you might think I'm crazy
But I need you to have my baby
Oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
What's up with you? (What's up with you?)
I'm down to ride and slide
And I'd do anything, it's about you
I tried to leave you a couple times
But girl, I'm stuck with you (stuck with you)
When I'm with you I try to play rewind
I can't get enough of you
Oh, she from Atlanta and she smokin' dope (dope)
She told me her pa said, "Baby, just stay hella slow" (slow)
She said don't break her 'cause her heart been broken up before (before)
But she ain't answering' lately tell her pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day
High school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, someway
You got a new nigga, then it's gun play
And you might think I'm crazy
But I need you to have my baby
Oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
When the track this slow, you bring 'em in
If I got beef with them, we spin
Garoppolo, my bitch a ten
It's me and you 'til the very end
I make 'em late night, get dressed up for date night
When she pop a Perc, she go berserk
She 'bout to take flight and fuck all night
I'm trappin' all day and I come back to you
On the block I was servin' the avenue
You the one that put up with my attitude
Reminiscin', we be fuckin' after school
And you're my little secret
And that's how we gon'
Fuck that, I want the world to know
Feel like I'm becomin' a man
But I done hurt plenty girls before
Was fuckin' a bitch on the Gram
Be quiet, I don't want my girl to know
Just press rewind and I don't wanna waste your time
A bitch like you is so hard to find
And can you please answer your line? You on my mind
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day
High school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, someway
You got a new nigga, then it's gun play
And you might think I'm crazy
But I need you to have my baby
Oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
Credits
Writer(s): Turran Coleman, Kee Vin Lewis, Clarke Reilly Leblanc
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