BRAND NEW

Brand New
That's how you treatin the boy
I don't really feel it no more
I don't have no left to give
You the one turned me this cold
Brand new
It's okay
I've seen this before I think I know how it ends

I guess we'll just see how it goes You wear your heart on your sleeve
I left that shit at the door

The dogs at the table, I'm givin' a toast
Here's to the ones that be doin' the most 98, baby, that's when I arrived
I talked to God, it was written in stone That's right, since a boy, I've been full grown

Third grade, makin' plays on the flip phone
Me and Trell ride around in the east side
Hit the booth and it's on, it's a whole vibe Couple hungry motherfuckers got that look in our eyes
Came up different ways but that's my brother for life
Cold-hearted in the summer, we was not playin' nice

Make my drink on strong I need my cup on ice
It's the duffle bag, boy, I put them feelings aside
Hit up with the deep stroke
Make a bitch act right
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Then she's in my phone again

Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You know I'm on the road again
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Better not come around here actin
Brand new
Thats how you treatin the boy
I don't really feel it no more

I don't have none left to give
You the one turned me this cold
Brand new
It's okay, I've seen this before I think I know how it ends
I guess we'll just see how it goes You wear your heart on your sleeve

I left that shit at the door