LYRICS: Gotta new girl she know she the shit, she the shit, yea Fire little mama on my hip, on my hip, yea Exes calling me like what the fuck is this You know I never miss And now you fucking sick Ok Now I'm getting texts from my exes asking questions Asking me when ill be back in town to run it back My new girl just got y'all going crazy round the map I don't think I'm ever coming back That's a fact My chick got a beamer and a crib, yea And she hustle hard, yea She know how to flip, yea Other girls clip, yea Not got find nobody like this And now they blowing up my phone New girl who dis You got em calling my phone, baby You got em mad at me You got em mad New girl who dis We blowing smoke and patron, baby You the one I want with me New girl who dis I been here forever Why you always wanna wait Till I got somebody and I throw it in your face From you texting slow girl you never let me know Its prolly why you fucking single and it shows New girl, oh, she hit me every morning She don't trip that all my exes calling me She don't got no insecurities I found a girl that's just like me That's a fact My chick got a beamer and a crib, yea And she hustle hard, yea She know how to flip, yea Other girls clip, yea Not got find nobody like this And now they blowing up my phone New girl who dis You got em calling my phone, baby You got em mad at me You got em mad New girl who dis We blowing smoke and patron, baby You the one I want with me New girl who dis Listen to my song "Happy 4 U" ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-Bn-TwQuT-To.html
