Its the C. in the building Its that RnB money right get it I hers I did that walked up in motherf*cker 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 bleeding ones with my heart leaking Dont smoke, but I think I'll be cheefin' yea I told my waitress to them bottles coming women all around me Ive been single for two or three weeks now, but whose replaced 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 only one I is you girl Im bout you, Girl Im thinking you, Thinking you, damn Im thinking bout you, All these new girls, they you girl Thinking bout you Ill be damned Im thinking bout you So many shots kill me now Behind these shades are tears of a f**king My is racing could be the molly Or the fact that she up in here looking without me Look at them bottles them red bottoms, her sponser now I was go speak and try to peace but look at this damn crowd Look at damn crowd, look at this damn crowd! Yeah its poppin but if you it you we can leave now! I told my to keep them bottles coming women all around me Ive been single for two or three now, but whose countin Already replaced you with a new girl, new She dont do for me the things you do Im still lonely, Im still Im steady tryin to replace you a new girl In the end the only one I need is you Im [Chris bout you, Damn Im bout you, Thinking you, got a n*gga thinking bout you, yeah All these new girls not you girl Thinking you Ill be damn Im thinking bout you yeah. N*gga off in this club, got a hundred in my VIP I bet all of them wanna But only ass can get to me Im throwing up this money, money spend fake ass n*ggas on that funny shit ima get this on level since you wanna trip Ima give the new girl the d*ck as punishment Now Im back up in club With my shirt of and my on And Im at her booty Got that bomb on this Tank song No matter how many wanna do me I just you back in my ranges rove On the road no clothes, on the pole, game i told the waitress Just Keep bottles coming Women all me, Its so many pretty ladies a stop counting I said already you with a new girl she dont do for me the things she do girl. Im still lonely, Im lonely Ive tryin to replace you with a new girl In the end the one I need is you girl I said, bout you, Damn Im bout you, Thinking bout you, gotta nigga bout you, yeah All this new girls, not you girl bout you Ill be there Im thinking bout you yeah Still lonely, Im lonely New girl, bottles poppin, life Im still alone,