Eric Roberson - Newness lyrics

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Eric Roberson - Newness lyrics

On behalf of Blue House Soul, Id like to welcome yall once again. This ya boy E-Ro, sit back and enjoy yourself, Chorus Well I guess Im just caught up in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, its just the newness Its just the newness, Its just Verse 1 Dont know what tomorrow holds (holds) But I hope shes holdin on From this point on yeah, Ever since she signed onboard, We been goin hard (so hard) Til like 8:45 (A.M.) Now Im at my 9 to 5 (asleep) But never feelin so alive yeah I guess you can blame my brand new friend (Since she entered in) I been holdin her more than my pen (and you know thats a lie) First time I ever got writers block Ok, maybe not cuz when we part the pen just wont stop, Noo Chorus Well I guess Im just caught up in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, its just the newness Its just the newness, Its just Verse 2 We act like were still nineteen (Ohh) And every time we kiss, Its like a movie scene yeah, or from that Love Jones flick, You play Nia Long (thats you) I play Lorenz Tate (thats me) You come downstairs with them legs (good Lord) Im making cheese omlets girl Ok I digress, Im just havin fun Serious love is so overdone yeah lets pick it up If its fresh like the lotion that she just rubbed on I can smell it on my pillow when shes gone (yeah) I be layin there like man come on, When you comin back girl? Chorus Well I guess Im just caught up in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, its just the newness Its just the newness, Its just Verse 3 Do you remember the first time you heard a hip hop song? (yeah) Or the first time you spent all night talkin on the phone? (yeah) Remember how that felt, when yall kissed for the first time When you wrote your first rhyme, member how that feels? Rap: Well its called the newness, but you already knew this Dont hear me rhyme but I just had dilute this Man its the lovin, she sittin at the oven, Makin me some waffles, she tryin to get the title More than likely, shell probably be wifey If she gotta have it & hell, Im Spike Lee And Im there nightly Im her midnight marauder Matter of fact got a text, just said to call her If I had the money man I would just spoil her So I give her kisses and, treat her like the missus man Take her out on the night town do the runnin man Kid n play, do the wop, til all the music stop Go off to IHOP, talk in the parking lot Oh here come the cops tellin us to scram Damn, I just grab her hand, lets go Here we go, DMC and this litte fan And the bands in the van, we on the road again And oh man I was bout to finish up the story Chick got me more whipped than Denzel in Glory Brett called me up like Yo, yo girl is on Maury (huh?) Guess its poor me, guess its poor me Guess its poor me, til the newness comes