Tom: Bb
Bb Dm Eb
Right now, I'm down
Gm C Dm
I be with the Hitmaker
Eb. Gm
So, hol' up
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bb Eb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah)
Gm
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah)
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Cm F
God damn, you know who I am
Eb Dm C
Try to be on the low, but you ain't slow
Keep my shirt open, eyes low
G
Get a lot of paper, I know
C F
But you ain't into that
You like real facts
Eb G C
Like, if you show love, you gon' get it back
C
Like, if you fuck good, you gon' get it back
G
Like, if you cook, wanna a real nigga that
Gm Dm
Gon' rep 'till that pussy like (Uhh uhh)
G C
We can go and get a private room
Dm
We could fuck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom
Eb
Say your nigga, chill
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bb Eb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah)
Gm
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah)
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
C
I can tell you ain't from 'round here
Eb Gm
All that body, baby, it's not fair
C
Pull up on that ass in a drop, yeah
Gm
That's your ex, nigga? I'm dead
C
Lookin' for a real one? You found him
Eb Dm Cm G
California King, we gon' go bounce on it
No doubt, yeah
Leave your legs shaking
Cm Dm Gm
I might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah)
Cm Bb Eb Gm
Girl, your shit so classic, it don't need no features (No, ooh Yeah)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bb Eb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah)
Gm
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah)
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa (Ty Dolla $ign)]
C
Girl, you look just like something out a magazine (Zine)
Eb Dm
You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah)
C
Them niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen)
Dm G
Now you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showing love (Love)
Cm Dm
Smell like kush when I'm rolling up (Roll)
G
So much bank, I can fold it up (Fold)
It's so good, got you calling up (Call)
C
Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uhh (Brr, oom)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bb Eb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh)
Bb
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah)
Gm
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah)
Bb Gm
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah)
