Drake, Von Pea, Phonte - New Shit lyrics

Check (Nottz, Nottz, Nottz)
They ask me about this rapper
Chick I might know
I say I never hit it but we
Sure to try it right though
My verses smother beats and they are
In need of some lipo
As for rappers, she is not my type
She's like a typo
Flow is universal, take a blood test
I'm type-O
Nottz do me a favor, turn the volume up
It's quite low i write so, I might blow
My chain emit's a white glow
See life is a scrimmage I am runnin' the ISO
What is about to unfold
No tellin' like a dice throw
Meet a lot of chicks so your
Girl is someone I might know
It's only if she's nice though
I ain't about the wife though


And let no, Uncle Ben's rice throw
That is just how my life go
And move faster than the leopard sprint
Around the world
Got a lot of spots like leopard print
I used to think you play too much
But, I'd rather go deaf than lose touch
Holla at me baby

Look, been a minute
I know my number outta service
Cause sometimes I don't really
Wanna be reached
Damn how things change in a year
Tell me how everything goin'
And I know someone told me
You wanted to teach
Let me give you my (new shit)
Let me give you my (new shit)
Then call me anytime
I'll bet you I'll be around

It's been a couple weeks out
Travelin' and this broad
I've seen a couple freaks out
Battlin' for discharge it's odd
I try to tell her I ain't seen a flier one
Denying some, I have desired some
But that time is done
Now I am gon' give it to
You straight out of the bottle
No chaser, I've embraced one in lace
She was a model
Shorty jumped out of the closet
Even though I mean literal
Her girl made it figurative
Or maybe that's what liquor do
Baby, that's the physical, maybe if we spend
A few days all alone on our
Throne I can get to you
I know you feelin' hittin' on
The road is the typical
But, I be in the telly
On your Myspace clickin' through
Your pictures, this bruh took a good game
But a fella couldn't Roc
I wanna Dash to my Dame
I'm sayin', I know I be playin' too much
But, I'd rather go deaf than loose touch
Holla at me

Look, been a minute
I know my number outta service
Cause sometimes I don't really
Wanna be reached
Damn how things change in a year
Tell me how everything goin'
And I know someone told me
You wanted to teach
Let me give you my (new shit)
Let me give you my (new shit)
Then call me anytime
I'll bet you I'll be around

Round, round, round, round, round
Ayo, the same chick from "Don't
You have a man?" "Well"
It all blowed over like Manuel Noriega
She said she wouldn't marry the player
But she's the Tamia to his Grant Hill
Man chill i thought you was my damn seal
In distress, rescue you from the landfill
She said, "That ain't enough protection
I need +Affection+ like Lisa Stansfield
I guess I can't be mad at
This thing that you got
I'll lace you up but I ain't
Tryin' to tie the knot, so ah
From me you won't hear no more questions
And please
Understand that you got my blessings
I hope that your new love opens doors
And is everything that you hopin' for
But, you can't get my new shit
Girl you spoken for

Look, been a minute
I know my number outta service
Cause sometimes I don't really
Wanna be reached
Damn how things change in a year
Tell me how everything goin'
And I know someone told me
You wanted to teach
Let me give you my (new shit)
Let me give you my (new shit)
Then call me anytime
I'll bet you I'll be around

Since you came into college
Hill is somethin you still TiVo
Then you switched the vibe and
Listened to Il Divo
Or maybe DMP, A Tribe Called Quest
But when you call too much then I call less
You would always complain about
My small texts
But what you call conversation, I call stress
And that put a barrier between
Both of our carriers
And I would be like "I ain't
Getting service in your area"
You be like "Nigga get your bars up"
I just string you along like
I was tuning guitars up
I know that I was wrong
I think that this is fate
You took out those extensions and
Lost you a little weight
Your booty lookin bigger and I
Think that shit is great
A fresh start is in order
Let me take you on a date take you on a date
I used to think you used to play too much
But, I'd rather go deaf than lose touch
Holla at me baby! (look)

Look, been a minute
I know my number outta service
Cause sometimes I don't really
Wanna be reached
Damn how things change in a year
Tell me how everything goin'
And I know someone told me
You wanted to teach
Let me give you my (new shit)
Let me give you my (new shit)
Then call me anytime
I'll bet you I'll be around