Fatha Ferg - Toxic Relations

Kick off your shoes while I'm suckin on your neck
Caressing on your breast, in your panties it's a mess
I'm a knock you down with my love, Kanye West
You wanna have sex? Well baby not just yet
Let me please you, tease you, let me get the mood set
Come with me and turn off the lights Teddy Pendent
I'm a freak you like Silk, just meet me in my bedroom
Feelin on your booty and bump n grind like Kelly do
Ain't gotta be in H-Town for me to be knocking yo boots
Have your flashbacks turn into Deja Vu
Your thighs thick like Paula, make me wanna jump the broom
Unpredictable like Jamie, I'm a do what it do
I'm a make the bedrock yabba yabba dabba doo
Stick my tongue so far up yo ass, I taste the shit you goin through
She said "I ain't never had no tongue like that"
I told her "I got my licka license" as she rolled her eyes back
This could be something or maybe it's just nothin
Let's kick it like we puntin
(Guess it's what we make it)
This relationship is toxic
Full of alcohol and gossip
Every discussion we the topic
(Guess it's what we make it)
This could be something or maybe it's just nothin
Let's kick it like we puntin
(Guess it's what we make it)
This relationship is toxic
Full of alcohol and gossip
Every discussion we the topic
(Guess it's what we make it)
Suwoo 9trey my dick be on that blood shit
Have yo pussy leakin like it was a crypt it had beef it
Tellin you right now ma, you don't want the business
G.d.t lay it down so good you'll tryin to be my mrs
Following me on tour, yo friends gonna think I had you missin
Makin me a suspect cause I'm the last person you mentioned
I'm not ready to settle down, I'm too deep in this pimpin
You thought I was gonna trick on you, bitch you must be trippin
I never intended to be with you, I just wanted relations
Didn't we meet at bar? Yea, I was fuckin wasted
Had to many drinks, you gave me yo number, so I texted it
I didn't know you was, lonely, sad, depress and fucking desperate
Now I'm stuck with this girl, and she's beyond crazy
Pokin holes in condoms, tryin to have my baby
That's what I get moving to fast, I should of known better
My nerves whats she's on man, sweating me like a Cosby sweater
This could be something or maybe it's just nothin
Let's kick it like we puntin
(Guess it's what we make it)
This relationship is toxic
Full of alcohol and gossip
Every discussion we the topic
(Guess it's what we make it)
This could be something or maybe it's just nothin
Let's kick it like we puntin
(Guess it's what we make it)
This relationship is toxic
Full of alcohol and gossip
Every discussion we the topic
(Guess it's what we make it)

Written by:
Tim Ferguson

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