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)
They 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
Maybe I took that shit too far

Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah (too toxic)
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah (just let me know)
Lovin' you, baby, I don't know what to do, yeah
I know I ain't ready to let go (oh, oh)
Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah (too toxic)
Lost in all this shit, it's crazy, yeah (just let me know)
Off it, 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, 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 one of these hoes
I'on't think you doin' shit, but you never know
Funny how you never volunteer your phone
I wanna walk away, but what if I'm wrong? (What if I'm wrong, wrong 'bout you?)
Believe in you, needin' you, wantin' to see it through
Through, oh

Know this shit might look wild to them (oh)
But it ain't for them to get
This for us and that's for them (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 (too toxic)
Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah (just let me know)
Lovin' you, baby, I don't know what to do, yeah (yeah, oh)
I know I ain't ready to let go (oh, oh)
Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah (too toxic)
Lost in all this shit, it's crazy, yeah (just let me know)
Off it, 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 enough (see is it wet)
Ain't got a key, she come to the room
I tell the front desk to let her up (ooh)
She five away, I'm hot like I'm ready
I'm just gettin' up to freshen up (ooh)
I told her, "My head hurt"
She told me to get her BC and a 7UP (yeah)
Deleted my call log, I know that she thirsty (deleted my call log)
She say I'm her nigga, ain't nobody perfect (nobody perfect)
Keepin' my gun inside of her purse (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 tell her just pills (just pills)
I said I flip houses, she said, "Let's chill" (let's chill)
I rather have diamonds instead of veneers
I'm grabbin' her body, I'm pullin' her close
So I'm lickin' her ear (so 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, oh, oh (yeah, yeah)
You never know, oh, oh

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Durk Banks, Dylan Graham, Jan Richard Branicki, Jason Paul Kempen, Moreno Tyrone Gusbers, Summer Walker