New Chick Songtext

von Jonn Hart

Jonn Hart baby (50)
(It's Kid Ink)
My new chick (Uhum)
My new chick said her ex never wrote for her

My new chick said her ex never wrote for her (Haha)
I told her shawty I'ma ride (Yeah)
My new chick said her ex took money from her
I said bitch I'ma ride

{2: 50 Cent}:
She got rid of a loser, you know to fuck with a winner
Man I roll up in the Rolls, to pick that ass up for dinner
I got the deluxe apartment, I mean we up in the sky
Put my bitch on the runway, she G5 fly
I got that paper to play with, now why the fuck would she stay with
A nigga bringing the down down, he was bringing it down
I put her up on game, now she won't fuck with a lame
Even if a nigga wave I tell, I got her like

{Pre–Jonn Hart}:
New crib, new life on the map
Girl you wanna see a hater look back
I don't ever wanna see you with your next man
I'm better than your ex man, baby

Its cold outside, feeling cold outside
I keep you warm, when it's cold outside

{Hook-}:
Baby I'm gonna ride
Girl you know I'm gonna ride
Baby I'm gonna ride
Girl you know I'm gonna ride

My new chick
My new chick, gonna call in your ex bitch
My new chick
My new chick, gonna call in your next bitch

I'm gonna ride, girl you know I'm gonna ride
Baby I'm gonna ride, girl you know I'm gonna ride

{2: Jonn Hart}:
My new chick said her ex did nothing to her
I said shawty I'ma do it
My new chick said her ex found a next bitch
I said I ain't gonna lose it
Fly high, G5 to the sky now
Girl you wanna see a hater look down

I don't ever wanna see you with the next man
I'm better than your ex man baby
It's cold outside, feeling cold outside
I keep you warm, when it's cold outside

Baby I'm gonna ride
Girl you know I'm gonna ride
Baby I'm gonna ride
Girl you know I'm gonna ride
My new chick
My new chick, gonna call in your ex bitch
My new chick
My new chick, gonna call in your next bitch

I'm gonna ride, girl you know I'm gonna ride (ooh)
Baby I'm gonna ride, girl you know I'm gonna ride

{3: Kid Ink}:
You know I'm gonna
Keep way more never less then
Hit it way better than your ex man
You know I'm gonna hit it like a Jack Rabbit
Take you to the mall when you mad at me
Blow back on the back, throw back at me
You got me throwin' money like happiness
Goin' deep for her
Feelin' frogger baby
Goin' lick for her
Man I know my ex girl, mad in my new chick
Is the great [?]
Looking at the new shit
Fifty shades of Grey, I put that ass in the new way
That's my baby, put that ass in the new crib
Tell 'em...

Baby I'm gonna ride
Girl you know I'm gonna ride
Baby I'm gonna ride
Girl you know I'm gonna ride
My new chick
My new chick, gonna call in your ex bitch
My new chick
My new chick, gonna call in your next bitch

I'm gonna ride, girl you know I'm gonna ride (ooh)
Baby I'm gonna ride, girl you know I'm gonna ride
And now you know I'm gonna ride, yeah
New chick, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
And now you know I'm gonna ride, all right
From my new chick