Baby, come give me something new
Baby, come give me something new
‘Cause I can’t stop loving you
Since I got a taste of your love
Baby, come give me something new.
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 f*ck good, you gon’ get it back
Like, if you cook, wanna a real n***a that
Gon’ rep ’till that pus*y like (Uhh uhh)
We can go and get a private room
We can f*ck for one night, ain’t gotta jump the broom
Say your n***a, chill.
Baby, come give me something new
Baby, come give me something new
‘Cause I can’t stop loving you
Since I got a taste of your love
Baby, come give me something new.
I can tell you ain’t from ’round here
All that body, baby, it’s not fair
Pull up on that a*s in a drop, yeah
That’s your ex, n***a? I’m dead
Lookin’ for a real one? You found him
California King, we gon’ go bounce on it
No doubt, yeah
Leave your legs shaking
I might sing to that pus*y like la-da-da-di-da
Girl, your s**t so cla**ic, it don’t need no features.
Baby, come give me something neeew
Baby, come give me something neeew
‘Cause I can’t stop loving you
Since I got a taste of your love
Baby, come give me something neeew.
Girl, you look just like something out a magazine (Zine)
You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah)
Them n***as 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 n***a like, uhh (Brr, oom)
Baby, come give me something neeew
Baby, come give me something neeew
‘Cause I can’t stop loving you
Since I got a taste of your love
Baby, come give me something newww.