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Summer Walker - Toxic Feat Lil Durk Lyrics

Don't start no shit, won't be no shit baby
You know I'm lovin' that, it got me so crazy (ohh)
Baby don't stop 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
They, all, crazy (yeah)
They need to stay up out our lane, yeah

Know this shit my lil' ride or die
But it ain't for a damn to give
It's for us and that's for them
They don't know what's goin' on
All up in'a our kool-aid
Baby I took that shit too far

Toxic
Ooo, toxic yeah
Toxic
Ooo, toxic yeah
Lovin' you
Baby I don't know what you do, yeah (yeah)
I know
I ain't ready to let go

Toxic
Ooo, baby yeah
Toxic
All the shit, it's crazy, yeah
Toxic
But you know I ain't going nowhere
Where they all in our business

Ohhhh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh-ohh

I hope it ain't true, what they say 'bout you, I want this
Hesitant to boast, to flaunt this
Hopin' I don't get embarrassed by one of these hoes
Out there doin' shit, but you never know
Funny how you never volunteer your phone
I wanna walk away, but what if I'm wrong
Believe me, you need it, you wanted to see through
Through

Know this shit my lil' ride or die
But it ain't for a damn to give
It's for us and that's for them
They don't know what's goin' on
All up in'a our kool-aid
Baby I took that shit too far

Toxic
Ooo, toxic yeah
Toxic
Ooo, toxic, yeah
Lovin' you
Baby I don't know what you do, yeah
I know
I ain't ready to let go

Toxic
Ooo, baby yeah
Toxic
All the shit that's crazy, yeah
Toxic
Cause you know I ain't going nowhere
Where they all in our business

I put my hands in her pants
Not for the smell, to see is it wet enough (see is it wet enough)
Ain't got a key, she come to the room
I tell the front desk to let her up
She five away, I act like I'm ready
I'm just getting up to freshen up
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'ma nigga, ain't nobody perfect
Keepin' my gun inside of her purse
Say I talk nasty in all my verses, that's real
She ask 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)
She rather have diamonds instead of veneers
I'm rubbin' her body, I'm pullin' her close while 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