New Thang

Album: Party Rock Mansion (2014)
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  • Yeah
    Oh
    Foo!
    Let's go oh!

    Ooh, the way that you pop girl
    Makes me go cray, show me what you got, girl
    You could be my new thang
    Ooh, the way that you move
    Makes me go cray, pick it up now drop girl
    You could be my new thang

    Aha
    Aha
    Aha

    Get sexy, girl, get sexy
    Get sexy, girl, get sexy (aha)
    Get sexy, girl, get sexy

    Ye, ah
    Yo (aha)

    I heard it's your birthday
    Grab a drink if you thirsty
    I can see that you need a OG
    That could do you the best in the worst way (aha)
    Pop it like a go-go (aha)
    Drop it like a low-low (aha)
    What's that? It's a Go-Pro?
    So I can watch that back, HD, slo-mo

    I don't care if it's the first date (ey)
    I'll take you back to my place (ey)
    We can skip first base
    'Cause a player like me tryna slide into home plate (aha)
    Clap clap, make it clap (aha)
    Lights on, lights off, make it clap (aha)
    Yeah, make it clap
    My name ain't Santa, but she sittin' on my lap, oh

    Ooh, the way that you pop girl
    Makes me go cray, show me what you got, girl
    You could be my new thang
    Ooh, the way that you move
    Makes me go cray, pick it up now drop girl
    You could be my new thang

    Aha
    Aha
    Aha

    Get sexy, girl, get sexy
    Get sexy, girl, get sexy (aha)
    Get sexy, girl, get sexy

    Ye, ah
    Yo (aha)

    I heard that you single
    Now you talkin' my lingo
    Let's play casino
    Bring four friends plus you, Bingo!
    Yeah ain't nothing but a flirt (aha)
    The way you bouncin' in that shirt (aha)
    It's amazing how you drop it
    Pick it up and still make it work (oh uh)

    Yo body lethal
    I might LA freak you
    Goddamn, that booty fat, sittin' high up on your back
    What the fuck, did they feed you? (Aha)
    Clap, clap, clap clap make it clap (aha)
    Lights on, lights off, make it clap (aha)
    Yeah, make it clap
    My name ain't Apple, but they call me the Mac, oh!

    Ooh, the way that you pop girl
    Makes me go cray, show me what you got, girl
    You could be my new thang
    Ooh, the way that you move
    Makes me go cray, pick it up now drop girl
    You could be my new thang

    Hey bae I know we hardly met
    And I like that
    You're playing hard to get
    And you're the type that
    Makes me wanna do thangs
    And that's why I'm tryna make you my new thang (aha)

    Hey bae I know we hardly met
    And I like that
    You're playing hard to get
    And you're the type that
    Makes me wanna do thangs
    And that's why I'm tryna make you my new thang

    Party people!

    Aha
    Aha
    Aha

    Get sexy, girl, get sexy
    Get sexy, girl, get sexy
    Get sexy, girl, get sexy, yeah

    Aha Writer/s: DAVID MACIAS, STEFAN GORDY
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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