Its the C. Breezy in the Its RnB money right here get it I brought I did that up in this motherf*cker like the kid back You see the ice, you see the Truth is, I'm just doing this to up the pain She me, for good reason I home you can call it treason Im in the bleeding ones with my heart leaking Dont smoke, but I think I'll be cheefin' yea I told my waitress to keep them bottles coming all around me Ive been single for two or three now, but whose counting Already replaced you a new girl, new girl She dont do for me the things you do Im still lonely, Im lonely Im steady tryin to replace you a new girl In the end the only one I need is you Im Thinking you, Girl Im bout you, Thinking bout you, damn Im thinking you, All these new girls, aint you girl Thinking bout you Ill be Im thinking bout you yeah So shots just kill me now Behind these shades are tears of a clown My heart is racing be the molly Or the fact she up in here looking good without me at them bottles them red bottoms, whose her sponser now I was go speak and try to make peace but at this damn crowd Look at this damn crowd, look at damn crowd! Yeah its poppin but if you with it you we can now! I told my waitress to keep them bottles coming women all me Ive been single for two or three now, but whose countin replaced you with a new girl, new girl She dont do for me the things you do Im lonely, Im still lonely Im steady tryin to replace you with a new In the end the one I need is you girl Im [Chris bout you, Damn Im thinking you, Thinking bout you, got a n*gga thinking you, yeah All these new girls they not you Thinking bout you Ill be damn Im bout you yeah. N*gga off in this club, got a girls in my VIP I bet all of them wanna But your ass can get to me Im throwing up this money, hella money This fake ass on that funny shit ima get this on your since you wanna trip Ima give the new girl the d*ck as punishment Now Im up in this club my shirt of and my chain on And Im at her booty Got that bomb on this Tank song No matter how many girls do me I want you back in my ranges rove On the road no clothes, on the pole, over i told the Just Keep them bottles coming all around me, Its so many ladies a n*gga stop counting I said already replaced you a new girl Yeah she dont do for me the she do girl. Im still lonely, Im still Ive steady tryin to replace you with a new In the end the one I need is you girl I said, thinking you, Im thinking bout you, Thinking bout you, gotta nigga thinking bout you, All new girls, they not you girl Thinking bout you Ill be Im thinking bout you yeah Still lonely, Im still New girl, bottles poppin, life Im alone, alone