BRAND NEW Lyrics

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