Vic Mensa

Vic Mensa - New Bae lyrics

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[Hook]

Let me pick my face up off the floor, I'm off the D'USSÉ

I've been goin' so hard this week and shit it's only Tuesday

I left my bitch at home, I think I need a new bae

I left my bitch at home, I think I need a new bae

Pull up, pull up

I poured a drink, let's get twisted, get twisted some more

Yeah, better be good to me, baby

Girl, you better be good to me

I see your eyes when you look at me, I see your soul

I see your soul, you better be good to me, girl



[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah, damn

She so bad but damn, she look so good everytime she get low

Yeah, yeah

I ain't E-40, but baby girl I'ma tell you when to go

Yeah, yeah

We skip the bed every time that we f**k, we get straight to the floor

Yeah, yeah, I'll buy the ticket, you get on the road

She says she live in Australia, I'll fly you out to Chicago

She doesn't like the cold weather

She wants a vacay, a vacay in Cabo

She got the frame of a model, I wanna ride like a saddle

I fell in love with a 5'7" stallion

Fresh out the shower, I'm lickin' your asshole

My new bae, you're my new bae

Let's make a movie, are we movin' too fast?

Who cares? You're my new bae

With my drinking I'll be on the floor



[Hook]

Let me pick my face up off the floor, I'm off the D'USSÉ

I've been goin' so hard this week and shit it's only Tuesday

I left my bitch at home, I think I need a new bae

I left my bitch at home, I think I need a new bae

Pull up, pull up

I poured a drink, let's get twisted, get twisted some more

Yeah, better be good to me, baby

Girl, you better be good to me

I see your eyes when you look at me I see your soul

I see your soul, you better be good to me, girl



[Verse 2]

New bae, new bae up in Sacramento

D'USSÉ, D'USSÉ with the Amaretto

Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang when I switch tempos

Put you on a new game, get experimental

Have you ever had your ass in the air

Hands tied to the bed, legs tied to the leg post?

While your roommate watching, plotting

Playing with herself like who gon' get the head most?

We can do the three-three

Yeah, what about Kiki?

Bring her to the crib in the Hills with the studio

Tell her we can have a little FeFe

Make you feel a way

I'ma run my finger in a spiral up your spine like a staircase

You know that I know the right spot girl

How you doing squats girl, I can make your legs shake

Hit you from the back, make the bed break

When I beat the brakes off it, yeah yeah

Pussy getting wet, let it marinate

Let a nigga taste something girl, yeah yeah

(Oh!) You are f**king with a Chicago nigga like DJ Pharris say

Girl it ain't nothing to spend on a bottle

That's just cause your body the truth if I dare say

Sound crazy

I know I'm talking crazy girl, blame it on the D'USSÉ

But you look so bad if you're good to me

I might just make you my new bae



[Hook]

Let me pick my face up off the floor, I'm off the D'USSÉ

I've been going so hard this week and shit it's only Tuesday

I left my bitch at home, I think I need a new bae

I left my bitch at home, I think I need a new bae

Pull up, pull up

I poured a drink, let's get twisted, get twisted some more

Yeah, better be good to me, baby

Girl, you better be good to me

I see your eyes when you look at me I see your soul

I see your soul, you better be good to me, girl



[Outro]

My new bae, you're my new bae

Let's make a movie, are we moving too fast?

Who cares? You're my new bae

With my drinking I'll be on the floor
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