Mike Voss - New Old Thing (feat. Saint Thelonius)

Uh
Yeah
New dress, new heels
Yeah
Uh, yeah
New dress, new heels
Been too long, it's too real
(Too long, too real)
New dress, new heels
It's been too long, it's too real
I almost
(Forget how you feel)
Yeah
New dress, new heels
It's been too long, it's too real
I almost forget how you feel, yeah
Uh
But now here you are to remind me
You lose your mind when you find me
How much you want it?
I'm tryna see somethin' baby
Bad as fuck, ain't it a sin?
You gettin' thick but your patience thin
Sick of these losers
They ain't gon' win nothin' baby
Yeah, you been focused doin' you
I just wanna do you too
You got Patron, I give you the juice
Huh
I want a shot of you but I ain't tryna chase it
You might get faded
But you hate it when your time is wasted
Why we waitin'? You know I'm impatient
I'm just sayin'
No more conversation
We ain't married but I need some consummation
New dress, new heels
Hair short like Nia
Missin' how you feel
Run the town with my homies
Didn't expect to see ya
Thinkin' 'bout the way
Got me thinkin' 'bout the way
Our shit was real
Right now I feel like prayin'
'Cause you dressed to kill
I ain't gon' play with ya
Tell me how you feel
I love the way you look
In your new dress and heels
Been a minute since I been in it
I never hit it and quit it
You know that I see you different
We both have been handling business
Been missing you somethin' vicious
This ain't runnin' game like Olympics
But I'll stretch you out like a gymnast
Ya know it
Rose petals, scented candles
I'm ready like Tevin Campbell
That pussy gon' get dismantled
I hit it from every angle
Front, back, side to side
Water park, I slide inside
I know how you like to ride
Go 'head
Do it with no hands
Got some new tricks? Well oh damn
Ask if I'm finished? No ma'am
We go ham
The neighbors yellin' "keep it down!"
Hit me when you back in town
I'ma see that ass around
New dress, new heels
Hair short like Nia
Missin' how you feel
Run the town with my homies
Didn't expect to see ya
Thinkin' 'bout the way
Got me thinkin' 'bout the way
Our shit was real
Right now I feel like prayin'
'Cause you dressed to kill
I ain't gon' play with ya
Tell me how you feel
I love the way you look
In your new dress and heels

Written by:
Mike Voss, Taaj Mack

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