NEW CORDS! ft. khaled Lyrics

And she gon' hit my line every time for the week

When she's at her social function she goes home with me

When she's all alone she goes back to the fiends

When she's at the crib we like to keep it all discrete

And she gon' hit my line

For the time, for the week, she's all mine

I don't care about these hoes

They don't care about my mind

(But)

Back in the crib saying "baby don't trust me"

I don't know

She screaming "Khaled come home"

Two phones

Two hoes

These shawties don't know me

All on my own

With a pack of Newports

Keep my hand on the stove

'Cuz I want to feel something

Just hit the store

Got a pair of new cords'

I got a pair of it

I just fucked her friend so I'm comparing it

I'm not gon' be seen with this lil' shawty

It's embarrassing

You can pull up between two and three

And take the back door

I don't want you back or

I'm just bored as fuck again

Two phones

Two hoes

These shawties don't know me

All on my own

With a pack of Newports

Keep my hand on the stove

'Cuz I want to feel something

Just hit the store

Got a pair of new cords'

I got a pair of it

I just fucked her friend so I'm comparing it

I'm not gon' be seen with this lil' shawty

It's embarrassing

You can pull up between two and three

And take the back door

I don't want you back or

I'm just bored as fuck again

Got my nose bleeding

Heat-seeking

Gatekeeping

Yeah you wanna find out

I think I'm going blind now

Interstate, I'm outta state

Driving down the 6

I'm just gon' fly out

(Hold up)

Catch me rolling high bound

I'm not rolling high stakes

Dinner on my plate enough

I got up in higher places

Some might say they lived enough

I might have to buy some happiness

Sell it quick

Bag it up

Make a flip

Cashing out

Then call it quits

(Ha)

I'm playing

That's a script

Or a skit

Take your pick

I want money

You want dick

Wanna have options

Why don't u let me decide

Never thought u were flawless

I just found out love was blind

Two phones

Two hoes

These shawties don't know me

All on my own

With a pack of Newports

Keep my hand on the stove

'Cuz I want to feel something

Just hit the store

Got a pair of new cords'

I got a pair of it

I just fucked her friend so I'm comparing it

I'm not gon' be seen with this lil' shawty

It's embarrassing

You can pull up between two and three

And take the back door

I don't want you back

(Baby)

(Take the backdoor)