Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Toxic, artist - Summer Walker. Date of issue: 04.11.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Toxic |
| Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit, baby |
| You know I’m lovin' that dick, 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 |
| Niggas be in my ear 'bout you, oh, that ain’t right |
| Bitches be in my ear 'bout you, no, that ain’t right (No, no, no) |
| Babe, all crazy (Yeah) |
| They need to stay up out our lane, yeah |
| Know this shit 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 shit 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 shit, it’s crazy, yeah |
| Toxic, but you know I ain’t goin' nowhere, 'where |
| They all in our business |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh |
| 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 embarrassed by on of these hoes |
| I don’t think you doin' shit, but you nver 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 shit 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 shit 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 shit, 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 nigga, ain’t nobody perfect |
| Keepin' my gun inside of her purse |
| Say I talk nasty in all my verses, that’s real |
| She asks do I know her, then I just tell her to 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) |
| Rather have diamonds instead of veneers |
| I’m grabbin' her body, I’m pullin' her close, 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 |