Video Toxic Love Story Pt 2 de Jontae 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Jontae - Toxic Love Story Pt 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
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[Pre-Chorus]
Like, what if he?
Huh, what if she?
Huh, what if I?
Nah, what if he?
Look

[Chorus]
What if he told you he been missin' you, ridin' old school?
Bentley Coupe, droppin' the top and let down the whole roof
And he wrote a story called "Toxic Love" in the old booth faded
And now we onto two to show you how a nigga made it, he miss you
And if he wasn't so sedated, he would kiss you
Never wanted to flip a page, he the one who miss you
But broken hearts is broken, he brought the page as a tissue
'Cause lovе overrated (Rated, ratеd, rated)

[Refrain]
Love overrated (Rated)
Love over (Rated, rated, rated)
And our love over (Rated)
They love over too
[Verse]
But love overrated, plus, he in Vegas
So he don't wanna talk about this shit that's in the past
And wait, I know that I ain't crazy, who is she callin' baby?
I know the way she walkin', I studied her from the back
Oh, I forgot to mention, no, they ain't come in this bitch together (Uh-uh)
No wonder people lookin' at they arm for the weather, they can feel the rain (Uh-uh)
But only he, his self, and I can really feel the pain (Uh-uh)
That been lingerin' through the shade
Hopin' this shit get better (Better, better, better)
Stokin' from a distance, so enraged
But it's okay, I know this shit get better (Better, better, better)
So buy some flowers for the wait (Uh-uh)
Just to remember, hey
Maybe this shit get better when it's dead and it's gone (Better, better, better)
Wonder if she get wetter from his head or my song
'Member I wrote a letter, and it lead to a poem ('Member I wrote a letter, letter, letter)
Now I'm stuck here, reminiscin', recitin' what's in a song
Ha, gone

[Pre-Chorus]
What if he? (What if he?)
What if she? (What if she?)
Ha, what if I?
And, nah, what if he?
And, nah
[Chorus]
Ayy, what if he told you he been missin' you, ridin' old school? (Uh-uh)
Bentley Coupe, droppin' the top and let down the whole roof (Uh-uh)
And he wrote a story called "Toxic Love" in the old booth faded (Uh-uh)
And now we onto two to show you how a nigga made it, he miss you (Uh-uh)
And if he wasn't so sedated, he would kiss you
Never wanted to flip a page, he the one who miss you (Uh-uh)
But broken hearts is broken, he brought the page as a tissue (Uh-uh)
'Cause love overrated