(B-B-Boxcutters)
Why am I so fuckin' toxic?
Watch her ponytail swing while she walk in
Like most things, fuckin' lost it
And my phone don't ring when she call it
Why am I so fuckin' toxic?
Watch her ponytail swing while she walk in
Like most things, fuckin' lost it
And my phone don't ring when she call it
Used to hate bein' alone, I'm startin' to prefer it, huh
Dirty bitches sneaky, boys I know that it's not worth it
I don't wanna mold myself into your sense of perfect
I just wanna make bitches shake it for a Birkin, huh
One M on my wrist and on my necklace
Two bitches heard my song, they tryna throw it up
Threesome at the crib, this shit is devious
I was made for this shit and you ain't stoppin' us
Why am I so fuckin' toxic?
Watch her ponytail swing while she walk in
Like most things, fuckin' lost it
And my phone don't ring when she call it
Why am I so— so— so toxic?
Watch her ponytail while she— while she walk in
Like most things— things, lost— lost it
And my phone don't ring when she call it
W-Why am I so catastrophic?
Gonna push her to the side, like a moshpit
Chaotic, demonic (Hahaha—)
I'm stuck cryin' out all by myself
Empty motels, one step closer
One stop closer, one step closer
Why am I so fuckin' toxic?
Watch her ponytail swing while she walk in
Like most things, fuckin' lost it
And my phone don't ring when she call it
Why am I so— so— so toxic?
Watch her ponytail while she— while she walk in
Like most things— things, lost— lost it
And my phone don't ring when she call it
(Why am I so— so— so toxic?)
(Watch her ponytail while she— while she walk in)
(Like most things— things, lost— lost it)
(And my phone don't ring when she call it)