"New Girl Who This" 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