Toxic

I kinda like it when we fighting, girl

At least I know you care

No more crying, no more fighting

Run my fingers through your hair

And tell your friends they talk too much and they should keep it to themselves

I think it's toxic, but I love it, I don't want nobody else

Drive past your crib, wanna check if you're home

Like, why you keep talking me toxic?

Live location, what is she posting?

Eyes on my phone like "Baby, I'm watching"

I wanna know where you're going

Fuck that! I'm tryna know what you're wearing

I don't know why you call it controlling

But maybe try calling it caring

I done been through the aggro, I don't want confrontation

I'm mature, baby, I'm a grown-up

We can sit down, have a conversation

She a hothead, leaving me topless

When she come out with her guns all blazing

Baby, I think you're crazy

But that's just an observation

Like body attention, stress prevention

Sweet one, I need some TLC

Lottery tickets, but I ain't guessing

I'm sending a letter, it's nought-point-three

Jugg in my Trapstar, but I'm a rapper, babe

I don't wanna sell no drugs

Take one step forward and three steps backwards countless times

Man, enough is enough

I kinda like it when we fighting, girl

At least I know you care

No more crying, no more fighting

Run my fingers through your hair

And tell your friends they talk too much and they should keep it to themselves

I think it's toxic, but I love it, I don't want nobody else

This line keep waking me up

I'm rubbing my eyes, hit that dot in my PJs

She asked for my government name

But I said, "The mandem been calling me BK"

And me and you can't be friends, so

Why don't you just call me later?

Tom Riddle, I'm pushing a shank in a book

Another one's splashing my paper

She brown and bad, she five-foot-three

In YSL she five-foot-six

Photogenic, taking selfies

Instagram, she posting flicks

She's on private, I don't mind it

She ain't thirsty for no likes

She got ballers in her DMs and I seen she don't reply

She's see the gyal in my mentions

She don't like how I get this attention

But she like how I get to the bag

She like how I'm smart and attentive

Man like how you're smart and attractive

So when I said that, yeah, I meant it

I don't know why you're screaming and shouting

All for the fun, girl, I'm feeling a tension

I kinda like it when we fighting, girl

At least I know you care

No more crying, no more fighting

Run my fingers through your hair

And tell your friends they talk too much and they should keep it to themselves

I think it's toxic, but I love it, I don't want nobody else

I kinda like it when we fighting, girl

At least I know you care

No more crying, no more fighting

Run my fingers through your hair

And tell your friends they talk too much and they should keep it to themselves

I think it's toxic, but I love it, I don't want nobody else