Toxic - A COLORS SHOW
How can I love somebody else
If I can't love myself enough
To know when it's time
Time to let go?
Sing
All I really want (yeah)
Is to be happy (oh, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
It would be so sweet (hey)
All I really want (oh)
Is to be happy (I wanna be happy, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It would be so sweet
I know what she want, she want what's inside my jeans
She want my heart with the lock, she wanna throw away the key
She make love, she don't get fucked, gang, gang, got her throwin' up Bs
She like, "Boy, don't do me wrong, just Birkin, Prada me"
Ayy, as toxic as they come, but I really love her
Got her out here competin' with my baby mother
Bought her a new car, I be on the bumper
No, she can't see me leavin', she like Stevie Wonder
Late twenties, but with me she feel hella younger
Sugar daddys try to get her, she don't give her number
She need a vaca', she been dancin' all summer
Put you on the jet to Cabo, baby, I'm a stunner
I'm the plumber, get it wet, I clean it up
Got Designer for every season keep her seasoned up
Don't post me on no Insta, gotta keep me tucked
Treat her like a Queen, her friends think I'm mean as fuck
But when it come to pain, she run to meds
So don't break her heart, you gotta break her bed, ayy
Kill that pussy, hurt, she dead, butt naked in bed, is what she said
All I really want (yeah)
Is to be happy (oh, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
It would be so sweet (hey)
All I really want (oh)
Is to be happy (I wanna be happy, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It would be so sweet
Do you love her? Yeah, I really love her
She met my mother, cool with my brother
We be doin' our thing with no Danny Glovers
Like, fuck it, 'bout to have two baby mothers
Before you get dressed up, hit it on the dresser
I'm out here givin' love, pain and pleasure
Less is more, I don't ever stress her
Tell her she a bad bitch, nothin' lesser
But she confused, she want titles and I tell her "Nah"
She confused, us together is what she saw
She confused, 'cause I love her so that's what she thought
She's confused and that's 'cause I be in it raw
She confused and she tellin' me it's my fault
I said I love her, then I point out things that I brought
You knew from the gate I had family I won't shake
So stop bein' fake, tears fall from her face when I talk
All I really want (yeah)
Is to be happy (oh, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
It would be so sweet (hey)
All I really want (oh)
Is to be happy (I wanna be happy, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It would be so sweet
If I can't love myself enough
To know when it's time
Time to let go?
Sing
All I really want (yeah)
Is to be happy (oh, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
It would be so sweet (hey)
All I really want (oh)
Is to be happy (I wanna be happy, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It would be so sweet
I know what she want, she want what's inside my jeans
She want my heart with the lock, she wanna throw away the key
She make love, she don't get fucked, gang, gang, got her throwin' up Bs
She like, "Boy, don't do me wrong, just Birkin, Prada me"
Ayy, as toxic as they come, but I really love her
Got her out here competin' with my baby mother
Bought her a new car, I be on the bumper
No, she can't see me leavin', she like Stevie Wonder
Late twenties, but with me she feel hella younger
Sugar daddys try to get her, she don't give her number
She need a vaca', she been dancin' all summer
Put you on the jet to Cabo, baby, I'm a stunner
I'm the plumber, get it wet, I clean it up
Got Designer for every season keep her seasoned up
Don't post me on no Insta, gotta keep me tucked
Treat her like a Queen, her friends think I'm mean as fuck
But when it come to pain, she run to meds
So don't break her heart, you gotta break her bed, ayy
Kill that pussy, hurt, she dead, butt naked in bed, is what she said
All I really want (yeah)
Is to be happy (oh, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
It would be so sweet (hey)
All I really want (oh)
Is to be happy (I wanna be happy, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It would be so sweet
Do you love her? Yeah, I really love her
She met my mother, cool with my brother
We be doin' our thing with no Danny Glovers
Like, fuck it, 'bout to have two baby mothers
Before you get dressed up, hit it on the dresser
I'm out here givin' love, pain and pleasure
Less is more, I don't ever stress her
Tell her she a bad bitch, nothin' lesser
But she confused, she want titles and I tell her "Nah"
She confused, us together is what she saw
She confused, 'cause I love her so that's what she thought
She's confused and that's 'cause I be in it raw
She confused and she tellin' me it's my fault
I said I love her, then I point out things that I brought
You knew from the gate I had family I won't shake
So stop bein' fake, tears fall from her face when I talk
All I really want (yeah)
Is to be happy (oh, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
It would be so sweet (hey)
All I really want (oh)
Is to be happy (I wanna be happy, yeah)
And to find a love that's mine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It would be so sweet
Credits
Writer(s): Mary J. Blige, Samuel Ahana, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Gilbert Alexander Askey, Curtis Mayfield, Arlene Delvalle, Jean Claude Olivier, Larry James Sanders, Sean J. Combs
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