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letra de toxic - champagne aramis

[intro]
(boomerang

[chorus]
blowing up my phone with text saying i’m toxic
all because arguing ain’t no option
and you knowing that i’m poppin’
and i would of let you cloud up my vision to the chicken
but early on, i caught you plottin’
fighting these demons
got me thinking, when i made time for boxing?
i’m a just pack this love up and leave
and ran out boxes
barely show pain when i’m sober
cause you think it’s gossip
spilling this ‘pagne over this pain
we both need to stop it

[verse 1]
can’t stop sippen moët because we got it (got it)
can’t stop rapping over beats, they in my pocket (yup)
boomerang kid off the glass, like he lobbed it
about to throw this sh-t on a tape, and make some profit (ahh)
tell her hit my line when she get to the crib safely
stop asking questions bout a stranger that want my baby
negative vibes got me falling back like in lazy
3.4 in this honey wood got me hazy
i don’t even want yo hotline bling, if you toxic
manipulate them sucka’ ass n-ggas, baby you got it
plugged in wit’ receiving the juice like the socket
how come bad b-tches never get no coal in they stocking?
f-ck it, i love em to
and they gone do what they do
ima drive pass they dumbass
missing roof on a coupe (vroom)
that’s when i make it
hope my circle don’t turn snake pit
and make me feel some way
about these bags i’m chasing
and now you
[chorus]
blowing up my phone with text saying i’m toxic
all because arguing ain’t no option
and you knowing that i’m poppin‘
and i woulda let you cloud up my vision to the chicken
but early on i caught you plottin’
fighting these demons
got me thinking
when i made time for boxing?
i’m a just pack this love up and leave & ran out boxes
barely show pain when i’m sober cause you think it’s gossip
spilling champagne over pain i think we need to stop it

[verse 2]
you always keep me on my toes
and yeah i like that
double text hit my line
when i don’t write back
live from the inland
i be moving all through the night at
booty-man turn yo’ night into a dangerous night cap
focus on myself like who helping me get it right back
back to back to back backwoods is where my vice at
ebe the family reunion like where the mic at?
trynna up the bread in my pocket like where the dice at?
i don’t want messages from yo friends cause they toxic
mines is too that’s the reason we never locked in
polo in the cut looking for a letoya pop it
blowing down ubers on the west coast hot boxing
rodeo dr to westheimer poppin’ and shoppin’
ie to the h, making positive vibes toxic
champagne bottle tops blasting off like rockets
ignoring any hate come my way
‘cause they’ll be jocking’
[chorus]
and blowing up my phone with text saying i’m toxic
all because arguing ain’t no option
and you knowing that i’m poppin’
and i woulda let you cloud up my vision to the chicken
but early on i caught you plottin’
fighting these demons
got me thinking
when i made time for boxing?
i’m a just pack this love up and leave
and ran out of boxes
barely show pain when i’m sober
cause you think it’s gossip
spilling this ‘pagne over this pain
we both need to stop it
champagne

- champagne aramis

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