Something New

Lyrics

Right Now Sound
 I be with the Hitmaka
 So, hol' up
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 God damn, you know who I am
 Try to be on the low, but you ain't slow
 Keep my shirt open, eyes low
 Get a lot of paper, I know
 But you ain't, into that
 You like real facts
 Like if you show love, you gon' get it back
 Like if you fuck good, you gon' get it back
 Like if you cook, wanna a real nigga that
 Gon' rap 'til that pussy like, uh uh
 We can go and get a private room
 We can fuck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom
 Say your nigga, chill
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 I can tell you ain't from 'round here
 All that body baby, it's not fair
 Pull up on that ass in a drop, yeah
 That's your ex nigga? I'm dead
 Lookin' for a real one? You found him
 California King, we gon' go rounds on it
 No doubt, yeah
 Leave your legs, shaking
 I might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah)
 Girl, your shit so classic, it don't need no features (No, ooh, yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh, yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 Girl, you look just like something out a magazine ('Zine)
 You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah)
 Them niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen)
 Now you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showing love (Love)
 Smell like kush when I'm rolling up (Roll)
 So much bank, I can fold it up (Fold)
 It's so good, got you calling up (Call)
 Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uh (Brr, oom)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 
 Right Now Sound
 I be with the Hitmaka
 So, hol' up
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 God damn, you know who I am
 Try to be on the low, but you ain't slow
 Keep my shirt open, eyes low
 Get a lot of paper, I know
 But you ain't, into that
 You like real facts
 Like if you show love, you gon' get it back
 Like if you fuck good, you gon' get it back
 Like if you cook, wanna a real nigga that
 Gon' rap 'til that pussy like, uh uh
 We can go and get a private room
 We can fuck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom
 Say your nigga, chill
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 I can tell you ain't from 'round here
 All that body baby, it's not fair
 Pull up on that ass in a drop, yeah
 That's your ex nigga? I'm dead
 Lookin' for a real one? You found him
 California King, we gon' go rounds on it
 No doubt, yeah
 Leave your legs, shaking
 I might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah)
 Girl, your shit so classic, it don't need no features (No, ooh, yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh, yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 Girl, you look just like something out a magazine ('Zine)
 You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah)
 Them niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen)
 Now you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showing love (Love)
 Smell like kush when I'm rolling up (Roll)
 So much bank, I can fold it up (Fold)
 It's so good, got you calling up (Call)
 Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uh (Brr, oom)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-oh)
 
 'Cause I can't stop loving you (Ooh yeah)
 Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh yeah)
 Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-woah)
 (Ooh-woah)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:20
Key
7
Tempo
88 BPM

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