Toxic Sht
Know you don't waste no time getting on my mind
Why you gotta be so fine
Making this shit not easy for me
Why you wont leave me
Knowing I know you cheating
It's something bad about you
But I ain never mad at you
Cause I got my bag without
In my bed without you
I ain never need a nigga
Especially one that could never pull a trigger
Never have my back never no nigga
I had this one ex sound like trigga
I call him Kidd so he know he my nigga
Look at yo phone all I see is bitches
Lie to my face now I'm triggered damn my nigga
It's something...
Cause I got...
Break it down to me
How you wanna talk about family
How u you wanna meet mine
Niggas always wanna do husband shit
Thug n shit hug n shit thought I'd never know about your other bitch
I'm over it
You full of shit, septic
I'm grown af so I accept it
I just move on without a message
When I try to leave you get aggressive
And I fuckin with it
That's that toxic shit
Make me wanna box that bitch
Hop out like tag hoe
Flow sweet like Hasbro
He say my gums go dumb like d-d-duh
I suck it up like the lunch run and go to work til my times done
Clock out bitch I'm chilling with my son son
He always wanna hang out when my money up
But he go missing when I'm belly up
He get the kissing, I'm feeling really loved
Pussy always niggas give the best hugs
It's something...
Cause I get...
Why you gotta be so fine
Making this shit not easy for me
Why you wont leave me
Knowing I know you cheating
It's something bad about you
But I ain never mad at you
Cause I got my bag without
In my bed without you
I ain never need a nigga
Especially one that could never pull a trigger
Never have my back never no nigga
I had this one ex sound like trigga
I call him Kidd so he know he my nigga
Look at yo phone all I see is bitches
Lie to my face now I'm triggered damn my nigga
It's something...
Cause I got...
Break it down to me
How you wanna talk about family
How u you wanna meet mine
Niggas always wanna do husband shit
Thug n shit hug n shit thought I'd never know about your other bitch
I'm over it
You full of shit, septic
I'm grown af so I accept it
I just move on without a message
When I try to leave you get aggressive
And I fuckin with it
That's that toxic shit
Make me wanna box that bitch
Hop out like tag hoe
Flow sweet like Hasbro
He say my gums go dumb like d-d-duh
I suck it up like the lunch run and go to work til my times done
Clock out bitch I'm chilling with my son son
He always wanna hang out when my money up
But he go missing when I'm belly up
He get the kissing, I'm feeling really loved
Pussy always niggas give the best hugs
It's something...
Cause I get...
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Writer(s): Aja Givens
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