1, 2, 3, 4!
It's not you
I swear, it's me

I think my girlfriend hates me
She thinks that I'm mixey in these streets (these streets!)
Giving up dick to like every single body
Slim in the waist, freckled faced
A little hottie yeah
I think my girl can't stand me (me!)
She thinks that I'm face first in the some other cunts
She like to tell me you are what you eat
Guess I'm cunt so prepare me feast yeah!

I'm so problematic
My baby said she can't stand it
I'm your toxic romantic, yeaaaah
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Ohhh yeah
Toxic toxic
Toxic toxic
It's not you, it's me
Toxic toxic
Toxic toxic

Yep yep
Uh huh yep
Yep uh huh yep

Am I that nigga with problems?
(Yep uh huh, yep)
Is there no way I can solve them?
(Yep uh huh, yep)
Are you plotting on my demise?
(Yep uh huh, yep)
I can see it in yours eyes
(Ooh)

Bad bitches all in my mind
Swimming around in my thoughts all the time
Guilt trips driving me wild
I shake the dice and I do it with style
I still love you, but I'm in love with myself
No, I do not need some help

I'm so problematic
My baby said she can't stand it
I'm your toxic romantic, yeah
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Ohhh yeah
Toxic toxic
Toxic toxic
It's not you, it's me
Toxic toxic
Toxic toxic

I'm so problematic
Yeah
I'm your toxic romantic
And I think, I think she likes it