BRAND NEW

Brand New That's how you treatin the boy I don't really feel it no more I don't have no left to give You the one turned me this cold Brand new It's okay I've seen this before I think I know how it ends I guess we'll just see how it goes You wear your heart on your sleeve I left that shit at the door The dogs at the table, I'm givin' a toast Here's to the ones that be doin' the most 98, baby, that's when I arrived I talked to God, it was written in stone That's right, since a boy, I've been full grown Third grade, makin' plays on the flip phone Me and Trell ride around in the east side Hit the booth and it's on, it's a whole vibe Couple hungry motherfuckers got that look in our eyes Came up different ways but that's my brother for life Cold-hearted in the summer, we was not playin' nice Make my drink on strong I need my cup on ice It's the duffle bag, boy, I put them feelings aside Hit up with the deep stroke Make a bitch act right Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Then she's in my phone again Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You know I'm on the road again Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Better not come around here actin Brand new Thats how you treatin the boy I don't really feel it no more I don't have none left to give You the one turned me this cold Brand new It's okay, I've seen this before I think I know how it ends I guess we'll just see how it goes You wear your heart on your sleeve I left that shit at the door