toxic
Yea we're stung yea we're young too cynical
Picking fights at the bar so typical
Yea we're so dramatic
Cause a scene gotta have it
Do you miss do you miss getting day drunk
Staying out staying out make our own luck
Yea we thought we had it
Damn it's so romantic
Yea she don't feel pretty without a filter
Darling lighten up yea would it kill you
Why you acting like you peaked in high school
Draw my name draw my name in your mattress
All the same all the same yea I have it
Flip the other side
Stay another night
Yea you call yea you call me angel
Yea we fall yea we fall right through hell
Drippin down like wine
We make it so divine
Yea she don't feel pretty without a filter
Darling lighten up yea would it kill you
Why you acting like you peaked in high school
All your friends ever do is talk shit
Baby they don't know, don't know this toxic
Share a pack of the reds, take the same hit
We switching up the day
Different personality
Different love every week
Still coming back to me
Yea she don't feel pretty without a filter
Darling lighten up yea would it kill you
Why you acting like you peaked in high school
All your friends ever do is talk shit
Baby they don't know, don't know this toxic
Share a pack of the reds, take the same hit
Picking fights at the bar so typical
Yea we're so dramatic
Cause a scene gotta have it
Do you miss do you miss getting day drunk
Staying out staying out make our own luck
Yea we thought we had it
Damn it's so romantic
Yea she don't feel pretty without a filter
Darling lighten up yea would it kill you
Why you acting like you peaked in high school
Draw my name draw my name in your mattress
All the same all the same yea I have it
Flip the other side
Stay another night
Yea you call yea you call me angel
Yea we fall yea we fall right through hell
Drippin down like wine
We make it so divine
Yea she don't feel pretty without a filter
Darling lighten up yea would it kill you
Why you acting like you peaked in high school
All your friends ever do is talk shit
Baby they don't know, don't know this toxic
Share a pack of the reds, take the same hit
We switching up the day
Different personality
Different love every week
Still coming back to me
Yea she don't feel pretty without a filter
Darling lighten up yea would it kill you
Why you acting like you peaked in high school
All your friends ever do is talk shit
Baby they don't know, don't know this toxic
Share a pack of the reds, take the same hit
Credits
Writer(s): David Carlin, Chris Curran
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