Sticks & Stones
May break my bones
When you don't pick up the phone
Just leave me lone
Aye sticks and stones may hurt my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
She said she wanna take it slow
And we already know
She just putting on a show
Toxic
That's the only thing she knows
Tell her to stop it
Let a nigga take control
Drop it she gon drop it low
Take off her clothes you already know
Then I'm right back on the road
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
When you don't pick up the phone
Just leave me lone
Aye sticks and stones may hurt my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
She said she wanna take it slow
And we already know
She just putting on a show
Toxic
That's the only thing she knows
Tell her to stop it
Let a nigga take control
Drop it she gon drop it low
Take off her clothes you already know
Then I'm right back on the road
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But it really kills me when you don't pick up the phone
Running running running round my head just leave me alone
Going back and forth it's like we got no self control
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Writer(s): Jarel Hamilton
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