New Ting feat. Ye Ali

(Intro)
Traphouse jodeci, it's a one night ting
I got you right here
You already know wassup
Stop playing wit me

(Verse 1)
Im about to upgrade you
Them other niggas pump fake you
Girl I’m tryna front page you
Tell me watchu hiding in that sundress yeah
Got a private suite with your name on it yeah
Change the sheets ‘cause you came on it yeah
UPS, my name on it yeah
I’m addicted like cocaine on it
Put it on my face I just want a taste Yeah
Hit it from the back make them bitches faint (Ok)
Girl I am the shit everything he ain’t (you know it)
Girl i am the man, oh he such a waste yeah

(Breakdown)
Baby please don’t give away that pussy
Tell them they can touch if they just just looking
Got a couple racks i’m about to throw
To throw
Yeah
Now you know it

(Chorus)
(x2)
Know you heard my songs on the radio
I ain’t got time for your attitude
I got a new ting way better than you
Yeah
Had to let you know

(Verse 2)
I just got the braids, bout to switch it up
Camo shorts air ones, i ain’t rich enough
Bout to take a trip, bout to blow a bag

She always hold it down i ain’t gotta ask
She gets attention from every man
But she always on my side in that Gucci bag
I’m ight but my bitch bad
Might hit every store up on fifth ave

Never make you wait, never make you wait
I won’t hesitate, I won’t hesitate

Baby hit my phone we can make a play
I do not like titles lets make this a date
I’ll fuck you at six you can leave at eight
Imma eat it all, I’ll make you a plate
You should just call off girl I’ll take your day
Girl I gotta leave bout to take a plane

(Chorus) x2

(breakdown)
Ill dial you, you come thru
Got one friend, bring her too
Its private, you knew that
So let it go
Baby let me know
Let me know let me let me know x3

(Chorus) x2