Something New Songtext
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Something New Songtext
Always see me stowen somethin′ new
Always see me stowen somethin' new
Mournin′ a little, little, little
Mournin' a little, little, little
Always see me stowen somethin' new
Always see me stowen somethin′ new
Mournin′ a little, little, little
Mournin' a little
I don′t front for nobody
I don't front for nobody
Always see me stowen somethin′ new
I know you see me
Know you see me all the time
It's a
List of people tryna get you with sali
She independent, gotta get it, on her grind
But I′ma get it
I can't get it off my mind
93 octane
That's what her car takes
She wanna put a band-aid over the heartbreaks
Swaggin′ out all day
The one like a ball fake
Soakin′ up our game
Your boy on a campaign
Me and Kiki smokin' tree tree
I′ma pull up on her bumper like beep beep
I know you haters can't beat me
Make your girlfriend leave you and keep me
Since you think you famous
You gon′ get it
And since you think you famous
You gon' hit it, huh
She talkin′ 'bout let me remind you
I'm like shut the hell up
I want your partner behind you
Missed out
Now you act all sour
Your friend in the car that do 200 miles per hour
You tryna block cause you fiend for power
Crib 10, 000 square feet
She like I′m fine without her
I ain′t flexin'
I just live a different lifestyle
I plag a Magnum and your ex be usin′ Lifestyles
Your ex say live like me, huh
Well how you still adjustin' to your lifestyle
Always see me stowen somethin' new
Mournin′ a little, little, little
Mournin' a little, little, little
Always see me stowen somethin' new
Always see me stowen somethin′ new
Mournin′ a little, little, little
Mournin' a little
I don′t front for nobody
I don't front for nobody
Always see me stowen somethin′ new
I know you see me
Know you see me all the time
It's a
List of people tryna get you with sali
She independent, gotta get it, on her grind
But I′ma get it
I can't get it off my mind
93 octane
That's what her car takes
She wanna put a band-aid over the heartbreaks
Swaggin′ out all day
The one like a ball fake
Soakin′ up our game
Your boy on a campaign
Me and Kiki smokin' tree tree
I′ma pull up on her bumper like beep beep
I know you haters can't beat me
Make your girlfriend leave you and keep me
Since you think you famous
You gon′ get it
And since you think you famous
You gon' hit it, huh
She talkin′ 'bout let me remind you
I'm like shut the hell up
I want your partner behind you
Missed out
Now you act all sour
Your friend in the car that do 200 miles per hour
You tryna block cause you fiend for power
Crib 10, 000 square feet
She like I′m fine without her
I ain′t flexin'
I just live a different lifestyle
I plag a Magnum and your ex be usin′ Lifestyles
Your ex say live like me, huh
Well how you still adjustin' to your lifestyle
Writer(s): Arturo Jose Alcantar, Sudan Williams, Dominic Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com