Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New Ting , by - Marc E. Bassy. Release date: 12.10.2017
Song language: English
New Ting |
| I got a new ting, I love her like butane |
| We get fire in a minute |
| She just make me feel different, got me 2 Chainz |
| She tell me stories, yeah she do |
| All the shit that her dad did |
| If her mother fuckin' run up 'cause she lookin' like a come-up |
| She a savage |
| Baby, don’t be shy, you don’t ever need a reason why |
| If you give me that reaction, I’ma give you satisfaction |
| Don’t tell me no lies, I won’t tell you no lies |
| If you give me that reaction, I’ma make sure that you’re satisfied |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my new thing |
| I ain’t thinking 'bout the past now |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my bad girl |
| 'Bout to hit you with the pad down |
| I got a new boo, already been to Nobu |
| She ain’t impressed with the press |
| Let me hit it in the back seat of my old school |
| I’m slappin' old school, she like Bacardi |
| We on the west side highway |
| Racing down the sun in a 'Rarri |
| Baby, don’t be shy, you don’t ever need a reason why |
| If you give me that reaction, I’ma give you satisfaction |
| Don’t tell me no lies, I won’t tell you no lies |
| If you give me that reaction, I’ma make sure that you’re satisfied |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my new thing |
| I ain’t thinking 'bout the past now |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my bad girl |
| 'Bout to hit you with the pad down |
| Yeah, the liquor, smoke, and the grams of coke |
| Never got me quite as high |
| When I get you home, we got nothing on |
| I’ma love you 'til we die |
| Baby, don’t be shy, you don’t ever need a reason why |
| If you give me the reaction, I’ma give you satisfaction |
| Don’t tell me no lies, I won’t tell you no lies |
| If you give me that reaction, I’ma make sure that you’re satisfied |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my new thing |
| I ain’t thinking 'bout the past now |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my bad girl |
| 'Bout to hit you with the pad down |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my new thing |
| I ain’t thinking 'bout the past now |
| You’re my new thing, you’re my bad girl |
| 'Bout to hit you with the pad down |
| Yeah, the liquor, smoke, and the grams of coke |
| Never got me quite as high |
| Yeah, the liquor, smoke, and the grams of coke |
| Never got me quite as high |