Lyrics New Things - Lexa Gates

Bitch!
I don't really care
I'm on my own shit
(Goddamn, goddamn)
Stuck on Steinway
With the whole clique
Bud on deck like
In my old whip
I miss my old shit

But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things

I've been way too good to you baby
You don't deserve me
Don't forget the one who was doing
All of the curving
I done did some things in the past but
Now I'm learning
Know that I set your soul on fire
That bitch was burning

Don't lie to me, don't cry to me
Go play (play, play, play)
You're sick of me, you're tired of me
Okay

I got too much on my plate
Sorry you showed up so late
I don't got the time to act right
Over what smells like, bullshit
Everything you're telling me
Is bullshit
You gon make me empty out
The whole clip
If you're looking for me
This the wrong chick

Bitch!
I don't really care
I'm on my own shit
(Goddamn, goddamn)
Stuck on Steinway
With the whole clique
Bud on deck like
In my old whip
I miss my old shit

But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things

But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things
But I'm onto new things

New gas I'll face it
Put that on mamas
Plug showed up
But I'm in pijamas
On my own
I'm never in drama
You want problems
Just like Osama
Hoe I'm dead
I don't give a fuck
About what you said
I can't let nobody
Get in my head
I won't let nobody
Get in my head, no