Lyrics:

[Tank]
I brought hers
I did the walk up in this mother f-cker like the kid back
You see the ice, you see the leg
Truth is misunderstood, just to cover up the pay
See loving me for good reason
And disrespecting home you can call a treason
I’m in the bleeding walls with my heart liquor
Don’t walk with it tonight I think I’ll be cheatin

[Chorus:]
I told my way to keep the miles coming waiting all around me
I’ve been single for two or three weeks never this coming
Already replaced you with a new girl, new girl
She don’t do for me the things you do girl
I’m still lonely, I’m still lonely
I’m study tryin’ to replace you with a new girl
In the end the only one I need is you girl
I’m still

Thinking bout you,
Girl I’m thinking bout you,
Thinking bout you, girl I’m thinking bout you,
All this new girl, they’re you girl
Thinking bout you I’ll be there I’m thinking bout you yeah

So many shots just kill me now
But honey should this tears f-cking clown
My heart is racing could beat a mountain
All the fact is she up and look good with ..
Look at them bottles them red bottles who could …
I’m gonna speak tryin make peace but damn cry
Look at this damn crown, look at this damn crown !
Yes is poppin but if you with it you can lead now.

[Chorus:]
I told my way to keep the miles coming waiting all around me
I’ve been single for two or three weeks never this coming
Already replaced you with a new girl, new girl
She don’t do for me the things you do girl
I’m still lonely, I’m still lonely
I’m study tryin’ to replace you with a new girl
In the end the only one I need is you girl
I’m still

[Chris Brown:]
I’m thinking bout you,
Damn I’m thinking ’bout you,
Thinking bout you, got a nigga thinking bout you, yeah
All this new girls they not you girl
Thinking bout you I’ll be damn I’m thinking bout you yeah.
Nigga open this club, got a honey girls in my VIP
I bet all of them wanna f-ck
But only your ass can get to me
I’m throwing up this money like money spend
This fake ass nigga wanna funny shit
I’ma get this on your level see wanna trip
The new better d!ck if you punish me
Now I’m back up in this club
With my shirt of and my chain
And I’m looking looking her booty
Got that bomb shit on it’s ..
No matter how many girls wanna do me
I just want you back in my range’s roll
On the road no clothe, on the poe..

[Chris Brown:]
..keep them bottles coming
Women all around me,
It’s so many pretty ladies and nigga stop counting
And I said already replaced you with a new girl
Yeah she don’t do for me the things she do girl.
I’m still lonely, I’m still lonely
I’m study tryin to replace you with a new girl
In the end the only one I need is you girl
I said, thinking bout you,
Girl I’m thinking bout you,
Thinking bout you, girl I’m thinking bout you, yeah
All this new girl, they’re not you girl
Thinking bout you I’ll be there I’m thinking bout you yeah

Still lonely, I’m still lonely
New girl, bottles poppin, fast life
I’m still alone, alone