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New Order Red Video (MV)




Performed By: Wifisfuneral
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Isaiah Rivera, Nabeel Safi-Tarin




Wifisfuneral - New Order Red Lyrics
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Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
(Damn, Nvbeel)
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier
The way she suck me, make my knees shake
And I'm playin' with a thot heart like it's a sweepstake
Numbin' my emotions, pop a pill, now I can't see straight
Knowin' it's gon' kill me but I'm like, f*ck it, I still need this
'Cause they love, a cheap fix
Caught her all through the late night, goddamn I'm still creepin'
She told me melt inside her mouth just like a popsicle
I had to hit the dash fast, no Roscoe, no
Bitch okay, well if it's up yeah, then it's stuck yeah
Had that f*ck nigga BM on my line, he upset
Remixin' the drank, I'm with the Carrol scripts, bussin'
I don't do no Robutussin, hundred VVs drowned up on my neck
I don't do no damn frontin', they fake kickin', they puntin'
Knuckin' if I'm buggin', when this choppa get to bussin'
Pourin' all my pain inside my lines, I hope the lean would love me

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier

Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head, now he dead yeah-yeah
Like when I'm on that, no distinct, you gotta tell me, yeah-yeah
She wanna f*ck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she's teethin'
Known around the block, well she a thotty then I'm treeshin'
This ain't no secret, oh you peeped this, over that whatchamacallit schemin'
Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head now he dead, yeah-yeah
Like when I'm on that, no distinct, you gotta tell me, yeah-yeah
She wanna f*ck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she's teethin'
Known around the block, well she a thotty then I'm treeshin'
This ain't no secret, oh you peeped this, over that whatchamacallit schemin'

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier
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Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
(Damn, Nvbeel)
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier
The way she suck me, make my knees shake
And I'm playin' with a thot heart like it's a sweepstake
Numbin' my emotions, pop a pill, now I can't see straight
Knowin' it's gon' kill me but I'm like, f*ck it, I still need this
'Cause they love, a cheap fix
Caught her all through the late night, goddamn I'm still creepin'
She told me melt inside her mouth just like a popsicle
I had to hit the dash fast, no Roscoe, no
Bitch okay, well if it's up yeah, then it's stuck yeah
Had that f*ck nigga BM on my line, he upset
Remixin' the drank, I'm with the Carrol scripts, bussin'
I don't do no Robutussin, hundred VVs drowned up on my neck
I don't do no damn frontin', they fake kickin', they puntin'
Knuckin' if I'm buggin', when this choppa get to bussin'
Pourin' all my pain inside my lines, I hope the lean would love me

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier

Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head, now he dead yeah-yeah
Like when I'm on that, no distinct, you gotta tell me, yeah-yeah
She wanna f*ck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she's teethin'
Known around the block, well she a thotty then I'm treeshin'
This ain't no secret, oh you peeped this, over that whatchamacallit schemin'
Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head now he dead, yeah-yeah
Like when I'm on that, no distinct, you gotta tell me, yeah-yeah
She wanna f*ck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she's teethin'
Known around the block, well she a thotty then I'm treeshin'
This ain't no secret, oh you peeped this, over that whatchamacallit schemin'

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier

Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playin' fair
And I spent like sixty on this Cartier
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Writer: Isaiah Rivera, Nabeel Safi-Tarin
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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