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wiz khalifa - something new* lyrics
[intro: wiz khalifa]
right now, i’m down
i be with the hitmaker
so, hol’ up
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
’cause i can’t stop loving you (oh yeah)
since i got a taste of your love (oh yeah)
baby, come give me something new (ooh, woah)
[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
god d-mn, 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-gg- that
gon’ rep ’till that p-ssy like (uhh uhh)
we can go and get a private room
we could f-ck for one night, and [??] jump the broom
say your n-gg-, chill
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
’cause i can’t stop loving you (oh yeah)
since i got a taste of your love (oh yeah)
baby, come give me something new (ooh, woah)
[verse 2: ty dolla $ign]
i can tell you ain’t from ’round here
all that body, baby, it’s not fair
pull up on that -ss in a drop, yeah
that’s your ex, n-gg-? i’m dead
lookin’ for a real one? you found him
kinda funny, [??] we gon’ go [??] it
no doubt, yeah
leave your legs, shake it
i might sing to that p-ssy like la-da-da-di-da (di, yeah)
girl, your sh-t so cl-ssic, it don’t need no features (no, ooh yeah)
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
’cause i can’t stop loving you (oh yeah)
since i got a taste of your love (oh yeah)
baby, come give me something new (ooh, woah)
[verse 3: wiz khalifa (ty dolla $ign)]
girl, you look just like something out a magazine (zine)
you smell great, know your body clean (yeah)
them n-gg-s 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-gg- like, uhh (brr, oom)
[chorus: ty dolla $ign]
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
baby, come give me something new (ooh)
’cause i can’t stop loving you (oh yeah)
since i got a taste of your love (oh yeah)
baby, come give me something new (ooh, woah)
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