Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Childlike CiCi
Childlike CiCi
Vocals
CèJae
CèJae
Vocals
Stevie Rizo
Stevie Rizo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Rose
George Rose
Composer
Rich Harris
Rich Harris
Composer
Sierra Charles
Sierra Charles
Composer
Obinna Chukwudera Ukeje
Obinna Chukwudera Ukeje
Composer
Steve Rice
Steve Rice
Composer
Constance Janae Shackelford
Constance Janae Shackelford
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Rose
George Rose
Producer
Rich Harris
Rich Harris
Producer
MERCY BEATZ
MERCY BEATZ
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Holding onto pain
Had to let it go
Nothing much to gain from a love so toxic
Lord, You showed me things they could never show
Started losing hope
I was running out of options
In and out love
You would think I had enough
Is this a obsession?
Getting thrills from being reckless
Bucket list baby need a pen to mark my check list
God was on my line, kindly told Him leave a message
Now it’s catching up
I’m hoping He call again
Feel like He stalling
Am I alone?
Can’t do this on my own
Crying out, sound like I’m hollering
I guess I deserve it
Looking for love in the lost
They say hurt people hurt people
That fake love so deceitful
Oh, oh, oh
If the love ain’t from above then it’s toxic
I was searching for the love
Where the love?
They say love is like a drug I
Beg to defer, I know my word yea
Love from above is much more
Than just a feeling
The will surrendered
I let you whip it while I’m chilling
No moving timid
That G-O-D love they can’t mimic
I finally get it
I had to witness it to feel it
And now I’m different
Holding onto pain
Had to let it go
Nothing much to gain from a love so toxic
Lord, You showed me things they could never show
Walking down the road
I was running out of options
If the love ain’t from above I don’t want it
I was running round in circles tryna find it
Can’t say we love but don’t know God, cause that’s not it
If we ain’t get it from the source, then we ain’t got it
But when I got a taste of your love
I just couldn’t get enough
Said seek and find, so I did, now I’m filled up
I wouldn’t want it any other way
Typa love you can’t imitate
Keep the fake, keep the hate
I only want the Yahweh
Toxic
I was running out of options
Toxic
If the love ain’t from above then it’s toxic
Written by: Constance Janae Shackelford, George Rose, Obinna Chukwudera Ukeje, Rich Harris, Sierra Charles, Steve Rice
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