Lonely

Yeah
Its the general
C. Breezy in the building
Its that RnB money right here
Lets get it
[Tank]
I brought hers
I did that walked up in this motherf*cker like the kid back
You see the ice, you see the ring
Truth is, I'm just doing this to cover up the pain
She left me, for good reason
I disrespected home you can call it treason
Im in the bleeding ones with my heart ain't leaking
Dont smoke, but tonight I think I'll be cheefin' yea
[Chorus]
I told my waitress to keep them bottles coming women all around me
Ive been single for two or three weeks now, but whose counting
Already replaced you with a new girl, new girl
She dont do for me the things you do girl
Im still lonely, Im still lonely
Im steady tryin to replace you with a new girl
In the end the only one I need is you girl
Im still
Thinking bout you,
Girl Im thinking bout you,
Thinking bout you, damn Im thinking bout you,
All these new girls, they aint you girl
Thinking bout you Ill be damned Im thinking bout you yeah
So many shots just kill me now
Behind these shades are tears of a f**king clown
My heart is racing could be the molly
Or the fact that she up in here looking good without me
Look at them bottles them red bottoms, whose her sponser now
I was go speak and try to make peace but look at this damn crowd
Look at this damn crowd, look at this damn crowd!
Yeah its poppin but if you with it you we can leave now!
[Chorus]
I told my waitress to keep them bottles coming women all around me
Ive been single for two or three weeks now, but whose countin
Already replaced you with a new girl, new girl
She dont do for me the things you do girl
Im still lonely, Im still lonely
Im steady tryin to replace you with a new girl
In the end the only one I need is you girl
Im still
[Chris Brown]
Thinking bout you,
Damn Im thinking bout you,
Thinking bout you, got a n*gga thinking bout you, yeah
All these new girls they not you girl
Thinking bout you Ill be damn Im thinking bout you yeah.
N*gga off in this club, got a hundred girls in my VIP
I bet all of them wanna f*ck
But only your ass can get to me
Im throwing up this money, hella money spend
This fake ass n*ggas on that funny shit
ima get this on your level since you wanna trip
Ima give the new girl the d*ck as your punishment
Now Im back up in this club
With my shirt of and my chain on
And Im l-l-l-look at her booty
Got that bomb sh*t on this Tank song
No matter how many girls wanna do me
I just want you back in my ranges rove
On the road no clothes, on the pole, game over
i told the waitress Just Keep them bottles coming
Women all around me,
Its so many pretty ladies a n*gga stop counting
I said already replaced you with a new girl
Yeah she dont do for me the things she do girl.
Im still lonely, Im still lonely
Ive steady tryin to replace you with a new girl
In the end the only one I need is you girl
I said, thinking bout you,
Damn Im thinking bout you,
Thinking bout you, gotta nigga thinking bout you, yeah
All this new girls, they not you girl
Thinking bout you Ill be there Im thinking bout you yeah
Still lonely, Im still lonely
New girl, bottles poppin, fast life
Im still alone, alone