New b*tch lyrics

by

Qveen Herby


[Intro]
I cannot complain, all these lists I be climbing on
Made a couple plays, cash it in, had good time and all
I been playing point, flexing big, I can write it all
I been waking up with a sh*tload of diamonds on

[Chorus]
New b*tch
Now she picks and chooses
Can't hear your excuses
More bags than she know what to do with
She's a new b*tch
Magazine exclusive
Stealing hearts like Cupid
Haunting me with her lovely music
She's a new b*tch

[Verse 1]
People been saying I changed
I don't be feeling the same (Yeah)
Step off a jet in Ferrucci (Woo)
Might get a tat on my face
It might say "Don't be a j*rk"
I left these hoes in the dirt
Wanna be killing my shine
But they know that that sh*t doesn't work
Have to admit, it was a sprint
Used to have service issue, but I switched
Wings on my shoes, marathon glutes
You disrespect me and I'll leave the room
Word to my ego, no incognito
Leaving a trail of my cheese like a Cheeto
Got the kind of liquid that flows in casinos
If you need me, follow the men in tuxedos
Follow the men in tuxedos, follow the men in tuxedos
Checking my schedule for open appointments
Unfortunately, I got zero
Chewing you out like I'm teething
Hope I'm not hurting your feelings
'Member when I needed you, motherf*cker
Well, you shoulda taken that meeting
[Chorus]
New b*tch
Now she picks and chooses (Chooses)
Can't hear your excuses (Excuses)
More bags than she know what to do with
She's a new b*tch
Magazine exclusive
Stealing hearts like Cupid
Haunting me with her lovely music
She's a new b*tch

[Verse 2]
Ayy, y'all don't recognize me? b*tch, I stole your wifey (Ooh)
Yes, I could be nice, but that would be false advertising
Yeah, yeah, f*ck it up, this b*tch had enough
Number one question was, "Did she get something done?"
No, just not taking yo sh*t no mo'
Just not taking yo sh*t (No sh*t)
Respect looks good on me, huh?
What about a brand new whip?
Read my lips, no more trying to please ya
Now I'm claiming amnesia
You took advantage of me
And that's when a b*tch gotta leave ya
Used to take 'em out when I gave a ish (Gave a ish)
f*ck you gonna say? b*tch, you don't exist (Don't exist)
Used to keep it light, then I pulled a switch (Pulled a switch)
Used to chase my dreams, now I run the biz
[Chorus]
New b*tch
Now she picks and chooses
Can't hear your excuses (Excuses)
More bags than she know what to do with
She's a new b*tch
Magazine exclusive
Stealing hearts like Cupid
Haunting me with her lovely music
She's a new b*tch

[Outro]
Woo, pew, pew
That's it, that's it
She's a new b*tch
Uh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
She's a new b*tch
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