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toxic love story pt.2 - jontae lyrics

[intro]
(ap)
(cashmoneyap)

[pre*chorus]
like, what if he—?
huh, what if she—?
huh, what if i—?
nah, what if he—?

[chorus]
like, what if he told you he been missin’ you, ridin’ old school?
bentley coupe, droppin’ the top and let down the whole roof
and he wrote a story called “toxic love” in a old booth
faded, and now we onto two to show you how a n*gga made it, he miss you
and if he wasn’t so sedated, he would kiss you
never wanted to flip a page, he the one who miss you
but broken hearts is broken, he brought the page as a tissue
’cause lovе overrated (rated, ratеd, rated)

[post*chorus]
love overrated (rated)
love over— (rated, rated, rated)
and our love over (rated)
they love over too
[verse]
but love overrated, plus, he in vegas
so he don’t wanna talk about this sh*t that’s in the past
and wait, i know that i ain’t crazy, who is she callin’ baby?
i know the way she walkin’, i studied her from the back
oh, i forgot to mention, no, they ain’t come in this b*tch together (uh*uh)
no wonder people lookin’ at they arm for the weather, they can feel the rain (uh*uh)
but only he, his self, and i can really feel the pain (uh*uh)
that been lingerin’ through the shade
hopin’ this sh*t get better (better, better, better)
stokin’ from a distance, so enraged
but it’s okay, i know this sh*t get better (better, better, better)
so buy some flowers for the wait (uh*uh)
just to remember, hey
maybe this sh*t get better when it’s dead and it’s gone (better, better, better)
wonder if she get wetter from his head or my song
‘member i wrote a letter, and it lead to a poem (‘member i wrote a letter, letter, letter)
now i’m stuck here, reminiscin’, recitin’ what’s in a song
ha, gone

[pre*chorus]
what if he—? (what if he—?)
what if she—? (what if she—?)
ha, what if i—?
and, nah, what if he—?
and i—
[chorus]
ayy, what if he told you he been missin’ you, ridin’ old school? (uh*uh)
bentley coupe, droppin’ the top and let down the whole roof (uh*uh)
and he wrote a story called “toxic love” in a old booth (uh*uh)
faded, and now we onto two to show you how a n*gga made it, he miss you (uh*uh)
and if he wasn’t so sedated, he would kiss you
never wanted to flip a page, he the one who miss you (uh*uh)
but broken hearts is broken, he brought the page as a tissue (uh*uh)
’cause love overrated

- jontae lyrics

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