[Wiz Khalifa:]

Right Now Sound

I be with the Hitmaka

So, hol’ up

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

‘Cause I can’t stop lovin’ you (Ooh, yeah)

Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, oh-whoa)

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Goddamn, you know who I am

Try to be on the low, but you ain’t slow

Keep my shirt open, eyes low

Get a lot of paper, I know

But you ain’t into that, you like real facts

Like, if you show love, you gon’ get it back

Like, if you fuck good, you gon’ get it back

Like, if you cook, wanna a real nigga that

Gon’ rap ’til that pussy like (Uh, uh)

We can go and get a private room

We can fuck for one night, ain’t gotta jump the broom

Say your nigga, chill

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

‘Cause I can’t stop lovin’ you (Ooh, yeah)

Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, oh-whoa)

I can tell you ain’t from ’round here

All that body, baby, it’s not fair

Pull up on that ass in a drop, yeah

That’s your ex, nigga? I’m dead!

Lookin’ for a real one? You found it!

California King, we gon’ go rounds on it

No doubt, yeah, leave your legs shakin’

I might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah)

Girl, your shit so classic, it don’t need no features (No, ooh Yeah)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

‘Cause I can’t stop lovin’ you (Ooh, yeah)

Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, oh-whoa)

[Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla $ign:]

Girl, you look just like somethin’ out a magazine (‘Zine)

You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah)

Them niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen)

Now you grown up, and I’m a boss, I’m just showing love (Love)

Smell like kush when I’m rollin’ up (Roll)

So much bank, I can fold it up (Fold)

It’s so good, got you callin’ up (Call)

Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uhh (Brroom)

[Ty Dolla $ign:]

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)

‘Cause I can’t stop lovin’ you (Ooh, yeah)

Since I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)

Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, oh-whoa)