Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Something New lyrics

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.