Toxic Twins lyrics by B.Bitch Club. My Love is sick,my love is cold, My love is smoked,my love is old My love kiss me and let me high My Love is wet,ain't got...
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My Love is sick,my love is cold,
My love is smoked,my love is old
My love kiss me and let me high
My Love is wet,ain't got no time
My love take my money out
My love leave me on the couch
My love make me throw up
I know,we'll never break up
Yeah,It's my gurl dude
Leave this Sunday for who gotta a real love!
Really, I need every piece of my heart !
Do You Gotta Real Love?
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