Toxic pt2

I love you, right, and I'ma do it again I'ma spend my bag again

All on that pride and shit And you know we feel direct

She just don't know when I'm movin' on I ran out of love

I ran out of trust You know I never run from you

If I go broke, then I go broke on you And you know I ain't tell no lie

Yeah, you know that's the truth And I ain't gotta put nobody on bliss

You flesh out on my ass Now I gotta do what a man must do

Fall in love like Bonnie Whitney When we do drugs, she know that she on me

On the highway in a Tesla, we fuckin' Ambulance come pick up, good girl out here tappin

Can't chase no time, can't love no rhyme She just, just, just want my money