NEW THANG Lyrics
- Genre:Gospel
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
New style, my baby
Too fih, my lady
Smooth, calm, go crazy
Woosah, I tell her
Send a message baby
Not talking texting baby
I gotta have you baby
You gotta have my babies
What you want?
What you want?
What it do?
You don't want the old thing, you want the new
Gotta cop the gold frames, get you two
Baby blue
Come get a clue
Baby this B4 the 5, praying that GOD, He be glorified
You bringing fruit to the vine, we lock it down, then we multiply
I see the look in your eyes, you want the prize, we up in the sky
They know that my baby fly, baby don't cry, when we in the heights
Cause we going up, up
He fill up the cup, cup
Then we take a sip, then we drink it up, we can't get enough
And we ride through the rough
No calling your bluff
Cause girl this for real
And
You know we couldn't make it up
Who would've thought the story end up like this?
I bought you the ring and you the one that's having my kids
I kinda like how that is
So let's get down to the biz
New style, my baby
Too fih, my lady
Smooth, calm, go crazy
Woosah, I tell her
Send a message baby
Not talking texting baby
I gotta have you baby
You gotta have my babies
What you want?
What you want?
What it do?
You don't want the old thing, you want the new
Gotta cop the gold frames, get you two
Baby blue
Come get a clue
Come get a clue like baby you know what's up, what's up, what's up
I need you my lady you how to cut up, cut up
You my cocoa butter
Speak for you no stutter
Life with you got wonders
Fell for you, no wonder
You fell for me, got on my OD Beckham
Reach for you, and get you too, cause you my only wedder
Got you on the schedule
Today to forever
Only getting better
New style, my baby
Too fih, my lady
Smooth, calm, go crazy
Woosah, I tell her
Send a message baby
Not talking texting baby
I gotta have you baby
You gotta have my babies
What you want?
What you want?
What it do?
You don't want the old thing, you want the new
Gotta cop the gold frames, get you two
Baby blue
Come get a clue