Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Anthony Valderrama
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
I'm the new
Huh, huh, I'm the New Ginuwine
I'm That, oh
Huh, huh, I'm the New Ginuwine
I'm That, oh
I'm New Ginuwine, oh ahh, I'm New Ginuwine
I saw you in the club
You blind me with your love, with you I have no sight
My heart is so cold, it's anemic
She come to the crib, I eat it then beat it, like me and the pussy was beefin'
When we done, I give her some props, that pussy so wet I felt like I was sinkin'
Lets make us a movie, I put on my mask, I fuck you, you get to the screamin'
I ask her, girl what time you on, she told me baby demon
I ain't the **** you wanna marry, you give me ya heart, I'll turn it to pieces
I told em' I was gettin' this money to move to LA, they ain't believe me
I remember these bitches ain't want me, now the bitches turnin' needy
I know it, I make it look easy
I know it, I make it look easy
Huh, I don't need church, but she my sin
When I come, I leave it in
New Ginuwine, I'm genuine
That foreign truck, you see me in
I skirt off and leave em' in smoke
My bitches get money, ya bitches is broke
Couple of rounds, and she hittin' the floor
White tips, I just nut on her toes
Shorty sexy got green in her eyes
I was just trappin' for money, for some of you I do not advise
Her man was callin', we was fuckin' all night
Like a stage on 8 Mile, I'm makin' her choke
Like I'm learning to drive, 2 hands on her throat
I took me a perky, it got me on go
I'm lovin' her titties, I motor her boat
Uhh, uhh
When I come, I leave it in
New Ginuwine, I'm genuine
I skirt off and leave em' in, uhh
My heart is so cold, it's anemic
She come to the crib, I eat it then beat it, like me and the pussy was beefin'
When we done, I give her some props, that pussy so wet I felt like I was sinkin'
Lets make us a movie, I put on my mask, I fuck you, you get to the screamin'
I ask her, girl what time you on, she told me baby demon
I ain't the **** you wanna marry, you give me ya heart, I'll turn it to pieces
I told em' I was getting this money to move to LA, they ain't believe me
I remember these bitches ain't want me, now the bitches turnin' needy
I know it, I make it I look easy
I know it, I
I know it, I
I know it, I
I know it, I
I know it, I
I know it, I
Written by: Anthony Valderrama