Correction Paroles Toxic par Summer Walker

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Don't start no sh*t, won't be no sh*t, baby
You know I'm lovin' that d**k, it got me so crazy (Oh)
Make me doze off right after, that's how I know it's good
You always gonna, gon' be my baby
N***as be in my ear 'bout you, oh, that ain't right
B*t*hes be in my ear 'bout you, no, that ain't right (No, no, no)
Babe, oh, crazy (Yeah)
They need to stay up out our lane, yeah

Know this sh*t might look wild to them
But it ain't for them to get
This for us and that's for them
They don't know what's goin' on
All up in our Kool-Aid
Baby, I took that sh*t too far

I hope it ain't true what they say 'bout you, I want this
Hesitant to post or flaunt this
Hopin' I don't get embarra**ed by onе of these hoes
I don't think you doin' sh*t, but you nеver know
Funny how you never volunteer your phone
I wanna walk away, but what if I'm wrong?
Believin' you, needin' you, wantin' to see it through
Through

Know this sh*t might look wild to them
But it ain't for them to get
This for us and that's for them
They don't know what's goin' on
All up in our Kool-Aid
Maybe I took that sh*t too far

Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
Lovin' you, baby, I don't know what you do, yeah
I know I ain't ready to let go
Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah
Toxic, all that sh*t, it's crazy, yeah
Toxic, but you know I ain't goin' nowhere, 'where
They all in our business
I put my hands in her pants, not for the smell
To see is it wet or not (See is it wet enough)
Ain't got a key, she come to the room
I tell the front desk to let her up (Ooh)
She five away, I holla like I'm ready
I'm just gettin' up to freshen up (Ooh)
I told her my head hurt
She told me to get a BC and a 7-Up (Yeah)
Deleted my call log, I know that she thirsty
She say I'm a n***a, ain't nobody perfect
Keepin' my gun inside of her purse
Say I talk nasty in all of my verses, that's real
She asks do I know her, then I tell her, "Just chill" (Just chill)
She ask do I drink and I told her, "Just pills" (Just pills)
I said I flip houses, she said, "Let's chill" (Let's chill)
I'd rather have diamonds instead of veneers
I'm grabbin' her body, I'm pullin' her close
I'm lickin' her ear (I'm lickin' her ear)
When I go deep, she run up the sheets
I see tears (I see tears)
Why you so toxic?
After sex, she wearin' my boxers (Wearin' my boxers)
Don't get a groupie pic, get your phone and lock it

No (Yeah, yeah)
You never know, oh, oh

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