New Man (Remix)

F*ck that nigga Whoa I'm sorry, let me calm down Quit trippin' let me breathe Ok, I'm alright now She got a whole lot of nerve, walk past me without sayin' a word Cat on her arm, look like a nerd Tell me that aint your new man So that ya new boyfriend? I'm truthfully not impressed I see that ya had to, settle for second best So that ya new boyfriend? Better tell him to quit steppin' 'cause I'd hate to have to, hurt, your new man She walkin' through the club with this cat, gossin' to all her friends Got her drinkin on dope crystal and, guess the nigga got ends Now I don't mind her findin someone else, no that aint the case But she came to the club knowin' I was gonna be here so she could front that nigga in my face That shit aint right! Yeah yeah yeah So they pulled up to the spot in a convertible seven fourty five Yeah yeah yeah That nigga like eight feet tall, and I'm chillin' at about five nine Yeah yeah yeah Black credit card with no limit and I'm knowin' he be hittin it So what? If I really wanted that I'm bettin' I could get it back So that ya new boyfriend? I'm truthfully not impressed I see that ya had to, settle for second best So that ya new boyfriend? Better tell him to quit steppin' 'cause I'd hate to have to, hurt, your new man .. they walkin' hand-in-hand She got a brand new man, understand, I'm really not givin' a damn But she, got him walkin' dressin' like me And if I had the chance most likely, I would whoop his ass discretely Case of jealousy So that ya new boyfriend? I'm truthfully not impressed I see that ya had to, settle for second best So that ya new boyfriend? Better tell him to quit steppin' 'cause I'd hate to have to, hurt, your new man So that ya new boyfriend? I'm truthfully not impressed I see that ya had to, settle for second best So that ya new boyfriend? Better tell him to quit steppin' 'cause I'd hate to have to, hurt, your new man