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