[Intro]
(Love makes me sick)
[Verse 1]
Shit, damn, it make me sick too (Ooh-ooh)
Only time you fiendin' for my love is when your rent due
I hate L.A., and she like, "Goddamn, I hate this bitch too" (Yeah)
My diamonds talkin', they like, "Goddamn, look what that bitch do" (Ooh)
She like, "Okay, okay"
You know I hate sleepin' in this room, I'm tryna relocate
Them slow days
This mattress hurtin' my back, 'mind me of my old days
Them throwaways
Head down, my mind spinnin' through the whole day
NASCAR, I keep on speedin', I got road rage
[Chorus]
Your love is poison, bae, I treat it like it's medical (Ooh-ooh, ooh)
Yeah, and I'm not the only one, but, girl, you left me skeptical (Yeah-ah-ah, yeah-ah-ah)
Yeah, she so insufferable, but high-key, we inseparable
Shit, I'd rather be miserable than leave, that's unacceptable (Yeah)
Your love is poison, bae, I treat it like it's medical (Yeah-ah-ah, yeah, yeah-ah-ah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I think I took too many turns, been too out of pocket, I'm loaded
And I'm drunk-textin' you again, it's all illegible
Yeah, but she said she a no-go
All them pictures in your mind, she said she cropped me out the photos
Goddamn, lil' baddie, that's a low blow
Switched up on me, shit, on God, "Now look at Don, that boy got rose gold"
Now, ain't that crazy? Yeah, but shit, that's how it go, though (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Your love is poison, bae, I treat it like it's medical (Ooh, like it's medical, yeah, like it's medical, yeah)
And I'm not the only one, but, girl, you left me skeptical (Left me skeptical, so skeptical, yeah)
She's so insufferable, but high-key, we inseparable
Shit, I'd rather be miserable than leave, that's unacceptable (Go)
Your love is poison, bae, I treat it like it's medical (Yeah-ah-ah)
[Verse 3]
She like, "Okay, okay, I see the purpose
Sometimes the shit I say be cuttin' deeper than the surface" (Woah-woah)
I wrote all my curses down, I wrote 'em down in cursive
It's devil juice all in my body, got me feelin' nervous
And she said she a no-go (No-go, no-go, yeah, she say she a no—)
[Outro]
But that's my baby, I know that for sure (Yeah, but she say she a no-go, no-go, woah)
And it's priceless, but you sittin' on it (Ooh)
And ain't shit comparable at all to what I been spendin' on it (Ooh, yeah)
See, I'm on the backstreet with my dawgs, shawty, I've been waitin' on it, like
I gave you the best shit that you love, let 'em keep hatin' on it, like (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah