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