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Toxic
by Luh Kel
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(Sharke on the beat)
Oh, oh-oh
Pick up the phone, girl, I done called about a million times
What's up with you? (What's up with you?)
I'm down to ride and slide
And I'd do anything, it's up 'bout you (skrrt, skirt)
I tried to leave you a couple times
But girl, I'm stuck with you (stuck with you)
When I'm with you I try to play rewind
I can't get enough of you (oh)
Oh, she from Atlanta and she smokin' dope (dope)
She told me help her, I said, "Baby, just stay hella slow" (slow)
She said don't break her 'cause her heart done been broken up before (before)
But she ain't answerin' lately, tell her, "Pick up the phone" (oh, oh)
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day, high school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, some way, you got a new nigga, then this gun play
And you might think I'm crazy but I need you to have my baby, oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
When the trap get slow, you bring 'em in
If I got beef with them, we spin
Garoppolo, my bitch a ten
It's me and you 'til the very end
I make 'em late night, get dressed up for date night
When she pop a Perc', she go berserk
She 'bout to take flight and fuck all night
I'm trappin' all day and I come back to you
On the block I was servin' the avenue
You the one that put up with my attitude
Reminiscin', we be fuckin' after school
And you're my little secret, and that's how we gon'
Fuck that, I want the world to know
Feel like I'm becomin' a man
But I done hurt plenty girls before
Was fuckin' a bitch on the 'Gram
Be quiet, I don't want my girl to know (oh)
Just press rewind and I don't wanna waste your time
A bitch like you is so hard to find
Can you please answer your line? You on my mind
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day, high school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, some way, you got a new nigga, then this gun play
And you might think I'm crazy but I need you to have my baby, oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
(Sharke on the beat)
Oh, oh-oh
Pick up the phone, girl, I done called about a million times
What's up with you? (What's up with you?)
I'm down to ride and slide
And I'd do anything, it's up 'bout you (skrrt, skirt)
I tried to leave you a couple times
But girl, I'm stuck with you (stuck with you)
When I'm with you I try to play rewind
I can't get enough of you (oh)
Oh, she from Atlanta and she smokin' dope (dope)
She told me help her, I said, "Baby, just stay hella slow" (slow)
She said don't break her 'cause her heart done been broken up before (before)
But she ain't answerin' lately, tell her, "Pick up the phone" (oh, oh)
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day, high school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, some way, you got a new nigga, then this gun play
And you might think I'm crazy but I need you to have my baby, oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
When the trap get slow, you bring 'em in
If I got beef with them, we spin
Garoppolo, my bitch a ten
It's me and you 'til the very end
I make 'em late night, get dressed up for date night
When she pop a Perc', she go berserk
She 'bout to take flight and fuck all night
I'm trappin' all day and I come back to you
On the block I was servin' the avenue
You the one that put up with my attitude
Reminiscin', we be fuckin' after school
And you're my little secret, and that's how we gon'
Fuck that, I want the world to know
Feel like I'm becomin' a man
But I done hurt plenty girls before
Was fuckin' a bitch on the 'Gram
Be quiet, I don't want my girl to know (oh)
Just press rewind and I don't wanna waste your time
A bitch like you is so hard to find
Can you please answer your line? You on my mind
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
All night, all day, high school, flirtin' in the hallway
Pick up the phone, I been callin' you
Somehow, some way, you got a new nigga, then this gun play
And you might think I'm crazy but I need you to have my baby, oh, I'm in love
I never been faded but I'm addicted and you my drug
Pick up the phone so we can work it out
Pick up the phone, I'm tryna hit you, oh, Lord
