Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Newness , by - Eric Roberson. Song from the album Eric Roberson Presents When Love Calls, in the genre СоулRelease date: 01.02.2012
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
The Newness |
| On behalf of Blue House Soul, I’d like to welcome ya’ll once again. |
| This ya boy E-Ro, sit back and enjoy yourself, |
| Well I guess I’m just caught up in the newness, |
| Cause truth be told I think she is the one |
| Even though I know, it’s just the newness |
| It’s just the newness, It’s just… |
| Don’t know what tomorrow holds (holds) |
| But I hope she’s holdin' on |
| From this point on yeah, |
| Ever since she signed onboard, |
| We been goin hard (so hard) |
| Til like 8: 45 (A.M.) |
| Now I’m at my 9 to 5 (asleep) |
| But never feelin so alive yeah |
| I guess you can blame my brand new friend |
| (Since she entered in) |
| I been holdin' her more than my pen (and you know that’s a lie) |
| First time I ever got writer’s block |
| Ok, maybe not cause when we part the pen just won’t stop, Noo |
| Well I guess I’m just caught up in the newness, |
| Cause truth be told I think she is the one |
| Even though I know, it’s just the newness |
| It’s just the newness, It’s just… |
| We act like we’re still nineteen (Ohh) |
| And every time we kiss, |
| It’s like a movie scene yeah, or from that Love Jones flick, |
| You play Nia Long (that's you) |
| I play Lorenz Tate (that's me) |
| You come downstairs with them legs (good Lord) |
| I’m making cheese omlets girl |
| Ok I digress, I’m just havin fun |
| Serious love is so overdone yeah let’s pick it up |
| If it’s fresh like the lotion that she just rubbed on |
| I can smell it on my pillow when she’s gone (yeah) |
| I be layin there like man come on, |
| When you comin back girl? |
| Well I guess I’m just caught up in the newness, |
| Cause truth be told I think she is the one |
| Even though I know, it’s just the newness |
| It’s just the newness, It’s just… |
| Do you remember the first time you heard a hip hop song? |
| (yeah) |
| Or the first time you spent all night talkin on the phone? |
| (yeah) |
| Remember how that felt, when ya’ll kissed for the first time |
| When you wrote your first rhyme, 'member how that feels? |
| Well it’s called the newness, but you already knew this |
| Don’t hear me rhyme but I just had dilute this |
| Man it’s the lovin, she sittin' at the oven, |
| Makin me some waffles, she tryin to get the title |
| More than likely, she’ll probably be wifey |
| If she gotta have it & hell, I’m Spike Lee |
| And I’m there nightly I’m her midnight marauder |
| Matter of fact got a text, just said to call her |
| If I had the money man I would just spoil her |
| So I give her kisses and, treat her like the missus man |
| Take her out on the night town do the runnin man |
| Kid n play, do the wop, til all the music stop |
| Go off to IHOP, talk in the parking lot |
| Oh here come the cops tellin us to scram |
| Damn, I just grab her hand, let’s go |
| Here we go, DMC and this litte fan |
| And the band’s in the van, we on the road again |
| And oh man I was bout to finish up the story |
| Chick got me more whipped than Denzel in Glory |
| Brett called me up like «Yo, yo girl is on Maury» (huh?) |
| Guess it’s poor me, guess it’s poor me |
| Guess it’s poor me, til the newness comes |