Toxic Love (Puffy Clouds) (feat. MOTHER KONG)
It's always the same thing with you
We always go about a month or two
Then you wanna
Pop back in like
We ain't just
Do what we did
All my love be toxic these days
Heart be dark like Kunte Kinte
Remember what we always do
Go a month or two
Now we in the loop
And catching up & shit
Must've not hurt that bad to see me sad
Blocked me on ya Instagram
I can't be mad
Cuz shorty's lookin good as shit
I dyed my hair to licorice and niggas wanna lick
His fan duel pick
I been peepin thee alignment and ya timing
Shawty got me on consignment
And selling wolf tickets
Is you done or is you finished
I got a minute but with you
I ain't tryna spend it
I'm kinda busy with my new life had to build it from scratch
I must say my best glow up
I can thank you for that
I got my pick of niggas and I roll with bad bitches
The goddess on another level
Check the bezel
Cuz I been cuttin off niggas quick
Frozone with it
Den flooded the whole AP
30 inch weave
They like she go crazy
Another name for fugazi
Like how you tried to play me
Said I wasn't going no where
Why you manipulate me
Who these folks up in our business tryna Ricky Lake me
Adding insult to the injury
I'm a different lady
Could've had yo baby but we both know
That's a no go
You fumbling my heart
It ain't no bouncing on yo pogo
And ain't no more photos of who I'm talking to
I'm croppin niggas out the picture
I might leave an arm or two
I'm a doozy
Hella choosy
I gotta be
No more time for the ungrateful peasantry
A queen
The femme fatale
Coldest in Chitown
You'll never find another and I heard that from your grandmother
Cuz if you wanted to then you would
I ain't gon never beg another soul to treat me how they should
All my love be toxic these days
Heart be dark like Kunte Kinte
Remember what we always do
Go a month or two
Now we in the loop
And catching up & shit
Must've not hurt that bad to see me sad
Blocked me on ya Instagram
I can't be mad
Cuz shorty's lookin good as shit
I dyed my hair to licorice and niggas wanna lick
This love ain't shit
Smoke is in the air tonight
You gon make me write a fuckin Phil Collins song
Every Time you do me wrong
Now your ring tone is your body's callin
That Pretty Ricky
That's what I be wantin
Gotta protect it on my sleeve I would wear it
Only thing you gotta do to it is cherish it
I'm talking about my heart
Do you even care what happed to my car
An accident right off the e-way
I went right I could've left all in the same day
Preppin for the biggest performance of my life in a day
And I can't even call a cab if I wanted
I'm like damn I was hungry
And I really wanted to let you know
Cuz when you were down on yo luck
I ain't never give a fuck
I took from my family's crib and I fixed you meals
And in the times my mama didn't like you
I still
Fucked with me before the fame when we had to steal
Remember you was sayin we would touch mills millions
I couldn't even pay no bills
I just existed
Too blind to see how you was bossin up off my assistance
To lust and be in love I never really knew the difference
Remember every single moment we spent in the kitchen
You baggin up the weed
I was doin' dishes
That shit was sexy as hell
We was on the run as hell
We got fucked up on Fridays like Ezel
Rappin at the dinner table like show n tell
And I was honest with somebody else about bills
My pride was where the paper lied and now I got chills
You knew just when to stroke my ego and when to chill
And when to go casper
Then to reappear
To be used for what I got ain't my biggest fear
But to be known for what I'm not is when we gotta stop
For real
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was get my life
Back together
Had to sever
All these motherfuckin soul ties
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was living my life
Rooftop
Poolside
Soho
Reclaiming my time
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was get my life
Back together
Had to sever
All these motherfuckin soul ties
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was living my life
Rooftop
Poolside
Soho
Reclaiming my time
We always go about a month or two
Then you wanna
Pop back in like
We ain't just
Do what we did
All my love be toxic these days
Heart be dark like Kunte Kinte
Remember what we always do
Go a month or two
Now we in the loop
And catching up & shit
Must've not hurt that bad to see me sad
Blocked me on ya Instagram
I can't be mad
Cuz shorty's lookin good as shit
I dyed my hair to licorice and niggas wanna lick
His fan duel pick
I been peepin thee alignment and ya timing
Shawty got me on consignment
And selling wolf tickets
Is you done or is you finished
I got a minute but with you
I ain't tryna spend it
I'm kinda busy with my new life had to build it from scratch
I must say my best glow up
I can thank you for that
I got my pick of niggas and I roll with bad bitches
The goddess on another level
Check the bezel
Cuz I been cuttin off niggas quick
Frozone with it
Den flooded the whole AP
30 inch weave
They like she go crazy
Another name for fugazi
Like how you tried to play me
Said I wasn't going no where
Why you manipulate me
Who these folks up in our business tryna Ricky Lake me
Adding insult to the injury
I'm a different lady
Could've had yo baby but we both know
That's a no go
You fumbling my heart
It ain't no bouncing on yo pogo
And ain't no more photos of who I'm talking to
I'm croppin niggas out the picture
I might leave an arm or two
I'm a doozy
Hella choosy
I gotta be
No more time for the ungrateful peasantry
A queen
The femme fatale
Coldest in Chitown
You'll never find another and I heard that from your grandmother
Cuz if you wanted to then you would
I ain't gon never beg another soul to treat me how they should
All my love be toxic these days
Heart be dark like Kunte Kinte
Remember what we always do
Go a month or two
Now we in the loop
And catching up & shit
Must've not hurt that bad to see me sad
Blocked me on ya Instagram
I can't be mad
Cuz shorty's lookin good as shit
I dyed my hair to licorice and niggas wanna lick
This love ain't shit
Smoke is in the air tonight
You gon make me write a fuckin Phil Collins song
Every Time you do me wrong
Now your ring tone is your body's callin
That Pretty Ricky
That's what I be wantin
Gotta protect it on my sleeve I would wear it
Only thing you gotta do to it is cherish it
I'm talking about my heart
Do you even care what happed to my car
An accident right off the e-way
I went right I could've left all in the same day
Preppin for the biggest performance of my life in a day
And I can't even call a cab if I wanted
I'm like damn I was hungry
And I really wanted to let you know
Cuz when you were down on yo luck
I ain't never give a fuck
I took from my family's crib and I fixed you meals
And in the times my mama didn't like you
I still
Fucked with me before the fame when we had to steal
Remember you was sayin we would touch mills millions
I couldn't even pay no bills
I just existed
Too blind to see how you was bossin up off my assistance
To lust and be in love I never really knew the difference
Remember every single moment we spent in the kitchen
You baggin up the weed
I was doin' dishes
That shit was sexy as hell
We was on the run as hell
We got fucked up on Fridays like Ezel
Rappin at the dinner table like show n tell
And I was honest with somebody else about bills
My pride was where the paper lied and now I got chills
You knew just when to stroke my ego and when to chill
And when to go casper
Then to reappear
To be used for what I got ain't my biggest fear
But to be known for what I'm not is when we gotta stop
For real
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was get my life
Back together
Had to sever
All these motherfuckin soul ties
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was living my life
Rooftop
Poolside
Soho
Reclaiming my time
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was get my life
Back together
Had to sever
All these motherfuckin soul ties
If you are worried bout where
I was at when you called me
I was living my life
Rooftop
Poolside
Soho
Reclaiming my time
Credits
Writer(s): Victoria Street
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