Brand New

[Verse 1] If I had a dime for every nigga with a rap dream And all the girls that be riding working two jobs But her boy stays at home making mixtapes With a "Don't Disturb" on the doorknob Then I buy a cheap dress every Friday Cause I go to every show on the weekend And I gotta look good when I'm reppin' him He say he about to sign a deal, he about to blow And gotta move to Atlanta, we about to go I finally see the light and I'm glad I stayed But the label said he should be single Wait, what he saying? [Chorus] Well baby fuck you and then the new crew you're rollin' with They don't know you like I do I swear when niggas start making money, they start acting funny There's no love when they come up They get brand new They get brand new This one's for All the baby mamas and the down ass chicks Remember y'all used to take bathroom pics, In the crib And he said if he ever got rich, we'd be out this bitch Believe that shit But now you're living good while I'm sitting home He's probably messing with them hoes, I know That's so brand new [Verse 2] And my bitches calling me like "Hey Ain't that your nigga with Ye, ain't that your nigga with Jay?" God damn I'm so embarrassed But I ain't gon' call 'em, cause I've been drinking But I'm getting madder cause this liquor got me thinking Now I'm dialing your phone Cause we both know that I deserve the throne (I'm sorry, this number has been disconnected) This ain't fair, who was there? Who was lovin' you? [Chorus] [Outro] Never thought that you would act so brand new While you're living good, what about me too?