Love is war ft. Av the 4th rose and cheeky banter Lyrics

Maybe I gave it cause I'm your favorite

And I gave this by complaining

Get a kiss or two cause you listen to me

This ain't real, but this'll do

Hope I'm loving you if you try

See my vision, I'll be there to meet you

Hope I'm loving you if you try

See my vision, I'll be there to meet you

Yeah, girl I'm seeing how you miss me

Maybe even enough that you can kiss me when you see me

I know them other niggas'll never be me

So just text me when you need me, I'll be right through

Know you in my line cause I'm the right dude

The equation for the fix

Toxic, destructive like mosh pits

Play with 6ix9ine like it's 9-6

Till the pigs got you coming to high speeds

So clock this

We doing what we doing

And we scoring what we scoring, I'm

You

I know you like that

Tell your girls you with me and they don't like that

You

We on a hype track

Tell your girls you with me and they don't like that

I'm knowing they don't like that

And why don't you

Kiss me through the phone

It's about that time I think

You

Need me

We be fighting all day

Just to be fucking all night

We at each other's throats

So we know the sex we ride

I'll be the pilot while you're safe

Backing on and let your legs

Take a flight up in the air

So tell me if you're scared

Let's play a game of truth or dare

With all dares

I'm out of where that you be

Going out and dating all these squares

But at the end of the day

I know that's me that's right there

So when you hit me up I be like yeah

Say where that lame at

He say he ready to give you the world

But I plan to change that

Rearrange them guts

And get my lane back

He say you was a vegan once

But this meat you crave that

Miss me

Why don't you

Kiss me through the phone

It's about that time I think

You

Need me

I figure that you love to call me toxic, huh

But you always answer calls when I hit you up

8 p.m. and past is the time

When the convo's ending

And it's time for action, huh

Throw that ass back for a real toxic, nigga

I know you can't pull the trigger on me

Telling your girl's lies

When you know you really want me

Couldn't cut the toss

Cause the bond is strong

Yeah, you got a roster

But my roster long, girl

No, you can't get rid of me

I'm the all-star on the team

These other nigga ball boys standing next to me

Don't you try to text me with that text, huh

Oh, you say you done

Okay, cool

So it's on to the next one

Miss me

Why don't you

Kiss me through the phone

It's about that time I think

You