Toxic
Give it all to me
That's what I like you doing
You don't got no time for friends
I've got to admit I'm toxic as shit
I'll blow up your line even while you're working
You should have called in sick so we could chill
Why you trying to work on yourself
Why you trying to change when I like you the way you is
Why you trying to change out the dress and the hills when I like the way you wear them
For real. Look
I don't got no time for shenanigans
Hopefully you don't vibe with the pacifist
I'm damn near harassing you when I'm asking what you finna do
I'm finna roll with you too
Need your fine ass in my visual
Nigga, I'm the shit to you
Nigga, I'm the shit to the mirror too
I'm the foundation that you're building on
You know I'm the bed and the pillow too
Remember
We was sleeping on the bed in the living room
Remember spending bread just to get a room
We was spending bread like a cinnabon
Just so we can live like we really want
Just the weekend
We ain't got a week of dough
See it in my face
How I'm feeling, girl, I ain't got to say it
You can feel it on me
I don't run a race
This a marathon
That ain't what I made up
That's what Nipsey taught me
Sauce what I'm made of
Shit dripping off me
Want to own my crib
Not just rent it, homie
Remember how you lended out your whip for me
Barely learned your name
Ain't had your digits on me
Big living
Had your shit out north chilling with the homies
You wanna eat
I'ma get it for you
Your currency's no good here
I'm going to spend it on you
My wordplay slick
My lips I'm going to put on you
When we're having sex, I'm going to spit on you
You're thinking I'm playing
I would say "just kidding" but, I really want to
Then tell you "You're nasty" when we're in our right mind
My mind bended for you
Come with me
Run quick see
What do we have here now?
I really want to ride with you
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me
Run quick see
What do we have here now?
I really want to ride with you
La dadada, la la la la
What you won't do
Do for love
You tried everything
But, you won't give up
What you won't do
Do for love
You tried everything
But, you won't give up
Lady, don't you know I love you?
Sweet lady
Place no one above you
Sweet lady
Don't you know I love you?
Sweet lady
Place no one above you
Ooh child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooo child
Things will get brighter
Ooh child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooo child
Things will get brighter
That's what I like you doing
You don't got no time for friends
I've got to admit I'm toxic as shit
I'll blow up your line even while you're working
You should have called in sick so we could chill
Why you trying to work on yourself
Why you trying to change when I like you the way you is
Why you trying to change out the dress and the hills when I like the way you wear them
For real. Look
I don't got no time for shenanigans
Hopefully you don't vibe with the pacifist
I'm damn near harassing you when I'm asking what you finna do
I'm finna roll with you too
Need your fine ass in my visual
Nigga, I'm the shit to you
Nigga, I'm the shit to the mirror too
I'm the foundation that you're building on
You know I'm the bed and the pillow too
Remember
We was sleeping on the bed in the living room
Remember spending bread just to get a room
We was spending bread like a cinnabon
Just so we can live like we really want
Just the weekend
We ain't got a week of dough
See it in my face
How I'm feeling, girl, I ain't got to say it
You can feel it on me
I don't run a race
This a marathon
That ain't what I made up
That's what Nipsey taught me
Sauce what I'm made of
Shit dripping off me
Want to own my crib
Not just rent it, homie
Remember how you lended out your whip for me
Barely learned your name
Ain't had your digits on me
Big living
Had your shit out north chilling with the homies
You wanna eat
I'ma get it for you
Your currency's no good here
I'm going to spend it on you
My wordplay slick
My lips I'm going to put on you
When we're having sex, I'm going to spit on you
You're thinking I'm playing
I would say "just kidding" but, I really want to
Then tell you "You're nasty" when we're in our right mind
My mind bended for you
Come with me
Run quick see
What do we have here now?
I really want to ride with you
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me
Run quick see
What do we have here now?
I really want to ride with you
La dadada, la la la la
What you won't do
Do for love
You tried everything
But, you won't give up
What you won't do
Do for love
You tried everything
But, you won't give up
Lady, don't you know I love you?
Sweet lady
Place no one above you
Sweet lady
Don't you know I love you?
Sweet lady
Place no one above you
Ooh child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooo child
Things will get brighter
Ooh child
Things are gonna get easier
Ooo child
Things will get brighter
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Writer(s): Terrance Johnson
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