Toxic Symphony
Boohoo now I gotta take your crown
Yeah you used to be my queen
Had to kick you out my team
You knew I ain't got no time for games
It's either that you're out or in
I don't wanna be just friends (no)
I don't wanna wait gotta move on
We always ending up on the same page
What you really want what's you end game?
Thinking ima stay must be insane
Tell them other bitches how you hate me
Then come back in my bed and call me baby
Back and forth all we do is argue
Then we fuck again now we all new
It's like I'm back in court with my lawyers
Jealous hoes trying to destroy us
She a pretty bad bitch but she toxic
Got me locked in need a locksmith
You can't hide truth it's gon' surface
Ima find out you gon' burn quick
You gon' blame me
Entertain me with some bullshit
That's some nonsense
That's just mind games I don't buy it
Bitch I'm done
You so toxic
Go ahead talk shit
Get advice from your hoe friends
They don't really know what love is
They don't wanna see us do good
And I know you got some options
Guess what?
I could go and call up all my hoes too
I got plenty options but I chose you
You had to fuck it up now you old news
Yeah you used to be my queen
Had to kick you out my team
You knew I ain't got no time for games
It's either that you're out or in
I don't wanna be just friends (no)
I don't wanna wait gotta move on
We always ending up on the same page
What you really want what's you end game?
Thinking ima stay must be insane
Tell them other bitches how you hate me
Then come back in my bed and call me baby
Back and forth all we do is argue
Then we fuck again now we all new
It's like I'm back in court with my lawyers
Jealous hoes trying to destroy us
She a pretty bad bitch but she toxic
Got me locked in need a locksmith
You can't hide truth it's gon' surface
Ima find out you gon' burn quick
You gon' blame me
Entertain me with some bullshit
That's some nonsense
That's just mind games I don't buy it
Bitch I'm done
You so toxic
Go ahead talk shit
Get advice from your hoe friends
They don't really know what love is
They don't wanna see us do good
And I know you got some options
Guess what?
I could go and call up all my hoes too
I got plenty options but I chose you
You had to fuck it up now you old news
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Writer(s): Freddy Rawsh
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