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Jackson - New Girl Lyrics



Jackson - New Girl Lyrics
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No I'm feeling something
You feeling nothing
You had to leave me
Now I'm done with loving
The way you took was easy
Barely called it cheating baby
You got out the way
Now I knew that you was leaving
Got me f*cked up
Losing trust of
People like you
You really gotta f*ck up
The shit that I gave you
Wasn't enough of
The shit that he gave you
They call that tough love
Been rocking easy and sleazy since day one
You was looking for the shooter when you holding the gun
Got me pressed and obsessed but you still having fun
No f*ck this
I got a new girl (Ya, ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (Ya, ya)
And man I got a new girl (Ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (You know it's true)
You being good you being good you looking handsome
Rolling this wood smoking this good pick 'em at random
Giving me head you keep me in bed no we go in tandem
You leave me behind I give you no mind I'm moving in hand 'em
Keys baby on your knees baby till you bleed baby
Don't hate me gotta new lady I can't tell lately
You got me in trap I can't leave waiting
Brain aching for the key my hearts staying
I got a new girl (Ya, ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (Ya, ya)
And man I got a new girl (Ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (You know it's true)
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No I'm feeling something
You feeling nothing
You had to leave me
Now I'm done with loving
The way you took was easy
Barely called it cheating baby
You got out the way
Now I knew that you was leaving
Got me f*cked up
Losing trust of
People like you
You really gotta f*ck up
The shit that I gave you
Wasn't enough of
The shit that he gave you
They call that tough love
Been rocking easy and sleazy since day one
You was looking for the shooter when you holding the gun
Got me pressed and obsessed but you still having fun
No f*ck this
I got a new girl (Ya, ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (Ya, ya)
And man I got a new girl (Ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (You know it's true)
You being good you being good you looking handsome
Rolling this wood smoking this good pick 'em at random
Giving me head you keep me in bed no we go in tandem
You leave me behind I give you no mind I'm moving in hand 'em
Keys baby on your knees baby till you bleed baby
Don't hate me gotta new lady I can't tell lately
You got me in trap I can't leave waiting
Brain aching for the key my hearts staying
I got a new girl (Ya, ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (Ya, ya)
And man I got a new girl (Ya)
And imma make that bitch my whole world (You know it's true)
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Writer: Jackson Propp
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Performed By: Jackson
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Jackson Propp

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