Nothing New lyrics

by

Rob Vicious


[Chorus]
I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you

I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you


[Verse 1]
My cup dirty never clean
Put it on her face like maybelline
Honestly its never what it seems
Martin Luther this hoe had a dream
I only want the cream
I only want the green
Girl you can count on me
Girl you can count on me

VVS on me thats water
I was in the bed f*cking ya daughter
Pass her to the gang now its slaughter
New coupe while you ride the Marta
You wanna cuff her but to me she just a hoe hoe
We backstage and she wanna take a photo
See how I'm walking I put fendi on my toe bro
Everywhere I go they already know tho

I fell in love it got vivid
Think they mad how Im living
I got yo b*tch in my kitchen
Falling from the sky? it be digits ..

[Chorus]
I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you

I rather be with you nothing new
Diamonds cold girl I just caught the flu
Red bottoms on my shoe never blue
Pull up on a opp like who are you
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