Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Chick, artist - Lyfe Jennings. Date of issue: 22.08.2019
Song language: English
New Chick |
| Couple suga daddy’s on the 3way |
| Doing 85 on the freeway |
| Now I ain’t saying she a gold a digger |
| But she do be fuck around with them old niggas, yeah |
| Louis, the Gucci, the Prada (Woo) |
| She got it all and she don’t work for nada (Huh) |
| Damn, you look good in a picture |
| Until you take out the filter (Damn) |
| She be turned on, where you going? |
| (Where you going?) |
| She don’t know I had to call to her phone (Call to her) |
| 4 O’clock and she still ain’t home |
| Couple more hours I’m send out the drones for you |
| Yeah, flexing up all on your Snapchat |
| Twerking and working that ass back |
| I remember when you wasn’t like that |
| Your new chick (New), that’s my old chick (O-O-Old chick) |
| Your hot chick (Your old chick), that’s my cold chick (Colder than a motherf-) |
| Your rich chick (Yeah, your rich chick), that’s my broke chick (It's broken |
| than a motherf-) |
| Your yes chick (Your yes chick), that’s my no chick |
| She gets no dick from me |
| Hundred thousands hours on the freeway |
| Where’s the stop sign when you need it |
| Baby make the silly little gizzy |
| Dancing on the dick like breezy |
| Feeling like Drake (Drake) |
| Can’t go 50/50 with no snake (Right) |
| But maybe for the sixty |
| If she sings like Whitney and pop them pills like Cosby |
| Hanging off the edge of the mountain (Save me) |
| Ain’t nobody raised but (You) |
| Can’t nobody saved you but (You) |
| You flexing all over you Snapchat |
| Begging for money on cash app |
| When I met you girl you weren’t like that |
| Your new chick (New), that’s my old chick (O-O-Old chick) |
| Your hot chick (Your old chick), that’s my cold chick (Colder than a motherf-) |
| Your rich chick (Yeah, your rich chick), that’s my broke chick (It's broken |
| than a motherf-) |
| Your yes chick (Your yes chick), that’s my no chick |
| She gets no dick from me |
| Straight up |
| Got me looking in the mirror (Damn) |
| If this the same chick I used to eat over for dinner |
| Met her in the runner, now she rent Benz (Huh) |
| Taught her fashion nova, now the girl she rock a Fendi |
| And a nose (Nose job) |
| I remember you were searching with your clothes off |
| Looking for a nigga froze up, and you met me (Met me) |
| Me and you, ain’t no prude, ain’t no wet-T (Yes) |
| Even loud, I can' fuck, you’re a straight D |
| They tell you yeah, I tell you no when you’re wrong (No when you’re wrong) |
| Can’t let you slide when I know that you’re wrong |
| I see you on the 'Gram, lit, drunk and shit |
| But you used to only like and take dicks from only Jodeci song |
| They say you’re hot, but you’re cold to me |
| They say you’re new, but you’re old to me |
| Off straight, I don’t want no cookie |
| Straight, and you can keep that, and you can keep that |
| (What?) Your pussy, straight up |
| Your new chick |