It's been messing with my sleep, got me up at the crack of dawn
Looking round my room, smelling your perfume
Reaching for your hand, but you don't know
How would you feel if I told you I just wanna f*ck you
No attachments, but I love when you send me attachments
Your hair done and your ass did, natural titties on you and you classy
How would you feel if I told you I don't want relations
How would you feel if I told you the whole time I've been faking
How would you feel if I told you my whole heart's so vacant
T-O-X-I-C, you call me so toxic
Told you what it was, girl you could've stopped it
Nobody f*cking you better than me, cause it only get wetter for me
Ass so fat and them titties so soft, I swear to you, girl, nothing better than these
I keep her around, her head so good, I swear that it's better when she on her knees
Shawty intelligent, elegant, damn, I got my own lil freak
I know I got money, but I need a bitch I can take to McDonald's
I need me a bitch who can tell me the future like it's Futurama
I'm the young nigga you bring to your house and I flirt with your mama
Then I walk in that bitch with a ski mask on like Donda
Now you won't look at me different cause my diamonds dancing
Had to tell em relax, brand new bitch, got a brand new wax
Pretty little cat and I love when it's fat
And whenever we f*cking, she throwin' it back
You can have all the money, I don't care about that
Cause bitch, I'm an entrepreneur, remember I came out the sewer
Pockets on swole, I keep a pole, I had to kick down the door
I had to step in the game, I'm with my brothers, we stuck in this bitch like parole
In this life I live, I made choices, but that's just the dice that I roll
I can't normalize the shit that I been doing it's in my past
No, it's sad to say that I shattered your heart just like it's glass
I had put you in Chanel just to show you I'm in my bag
If you want another dude, girl, I prefer that you do that
Cause I'ma do dirt to you
I'm gonna flirt with you
I was just talking my words to you
That's what a real nigga do
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It's been messing with my sleep, got me up at the crack of dawn
Looking round my room, smelling your perfume
Reaching for your hand, but you don't know
How would you feel if I told you I just wanna f*ck you
No attachments, but I love when you send me attachments
Your hair done and your ass did, natural titties on you and you classy
How would you feel if I told you I don't want relations
How would you feel if I told you the whole time I've been faking
How would you feel if I told you my whole heart's so vacant
T-O-X-I-C, you call me so toxic
Told you what it was, girl you could've stopped it
Nobody f*cking you better than me, cause it only get wetter for me
Ass so fat and them titties so soft, I swear to you, girl, nothing better than these
I keep her around, her head so good, I swear that it's better when she on her knees
Shawty intelligent, elegant, damn, I got my own lil freak
I know I got money, but I need a bitch I can take to McDonald's
I need me a bitch who can tell me the future like it's Futurama
I'm the young nigga you bring to your house and I flirt with your mama
Then I walk in that bitch with a ski mask on like Donda
Now you won't look at me different cause my diamonds dancing
Had to tell em relax, brand new bitch, got a brand new wax
Pretty little cat and I love when it's fat
And whenever we f*cking, she throwin' it back
You can have all the money, I don't care about that
Cause bitch, I'm an entrepreneur, remember I came out the sewer
Pockets on swole, I keep a pole, I had to kick down the door
I had to step in the game, I'm with my brothers, we stuck in this bitch like parole
In this life I live, I made choices, but that's just the dice that I roll
I can't normalize the shit that I been doing it's in my past
No, it's sad to say that I shattered your heart just like it's glass
I had put you in Chanel just to show you I'm in my bag
If you want another dude, girl, I prefer that you do that
Cause I'ma do dirt to you
I'm gonna flirt with you
I was just talking my words to you
That's what a real nigga do
Looking round my room, smelling your perfume
Reaching for your hand, but you don't know
How would you feel if I told you I just wanna f*ck you
No attachments, but I love when you send me attachments
Your hair done and your ass did, natural titties on you and you classy
How would you feel if I told you I don't want relations
How would you feel if I told you the whole time I've been faking
How would you feel if I told you my whole heart's so vacant
T-O-X-I-C, you call me so toxic
Told you what it was, girl you could've stopped it
Nobody f*cking you better than me, cause it only get wetter for me
Ass so fat and them titties so soft, I swear to you, girl, nothing better than these
I keep her around, her head so good, I swear that it's better when she on her knees
Shawty intelligent, elegant, damn, I got my own lil freak
I know I got money, but I need a bitch I can take to McDonald's
I need me a bitch who can tell me the future like it's Futurama
I'm the young nigga you bring to your house and I flirt with your mama
Then I walk in that bitch with a ski mask on like Donda
Now you won't look at me different cause my diamonds dancing
Had to tell em relax, brand new bitch, got a brand new wax
Pretty little cat and I love when it's fat
And whenever we f*cking, she throwin' it back
You can have all the money, I don't care about that
Cause bitch, I'm an entrepreneur, remember I came out the sewer
Pockets on swole, I keep a pole, I had to kick down the door
I had to step in the game, I'm with my brothers, we stuck in this bitch like parole
In this life I live, I made choices, but that's just the dice that I roll
I can't normalize the shit that I been doing it's in my past
No, it's sad to say that I shattered your heart just like it's glass
I had put you in Chanel just to show you I'm in my bag
If you want another dude, girl, I prefer that you do that
Cause I'ma do dirt to you
I'm gonna flirt with you
I was just talking my words to you
That's what a real nigga do
Writer: Codie Hornsby
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