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Wiz Khalifa - Something New Lyrics



Wiz Khalifa - Something New Lyrics
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Right Now Sound
I be with the Hitmaker
Sound
Baby, come give me something new (hol' up) (ooh)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
Goddamn, 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 nigga that
Gon' rap 'til that pussy like, uh, uh
We can go and get a private room
We could f*ck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom
Say your nigga, chill
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
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 it
California King, we gon' go bounce on it
No doubt, yeah
Leave your legs shakin'
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)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
Girl, you look just like somethin' 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 showin' love (love)
Smell like kush when I'm rollin' up (roll)
So much bank, I can't fold it up (fold)
It's so good, got you callin' up (call)
Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uh (brr), ooh
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
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Right Now Sound
I be with the Hitmaker
Sound
Baby, come give me something new (hol' up) (ooh)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
Goddamn, 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 nigga that
Gon' rap 'til that pussy like, uh, uh
We can go and get a private room
We could f*ck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom
Say your nigga, chill
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
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 it
California King, we gon' go bounce on it
No doubt, yeah
Leave your legs shakin'
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)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
Girl, you look just like somethin' 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 showin' love (love)
Smell like kush when I'm rollin' up (roll)
So much bank, I can't fold it up (fold)
It's so good, got you callin' up (call)
Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uh (brr), ooh
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh)
'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (ooh, yeah)
Since I got a taste of your love (ooh, yeah)
Baby, come give me something new (ooh, ooh-whoa)
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Writer: Austin Owns, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Christian Ward, Floyd Bentley, James Iii Foye, Larry Troutman, Melvin Moore, Paul Cabbin, Roger Troutman, Tyrone William Griffin, Christopher Dotson, Shirley Murdock
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed by: Wiz Khalifa
Written by: Austin Owns, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Christian Ward, Floyd Bentley, James Iii Foye, Larry Troutman, Melvin Moore, Paul Cabbin, Roger Troutman, Tyrone William Griffin, Christopher Dotson, Shirley Murdock
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