Crystal Tais New Keys lyrics
New Keys
Crystal Tais
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[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling (Uh)
New set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling
{Verse 1}
New set of keys in my pocket, I jingle that thing and that boy he be feeling me
All in my dm he sending me, confessions like Usher he’s sending me
And shorty slid him like Draco
I can’t understand dummies, I hate those
But they be the first up on stage though
I laugh at the shit, have to make joke
Got the bag for my team now I’m smiling
Me and my pushas we outside, we wylin’
1942, I‘m losing my voice, I’m Trini he love how I’m wining
I’m ‘bout to come up I’m climbing changing my number you niggas can’t find me
Now that they text me they love me they lying, I can't [?] about it
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain't no reconciling (Uh)
New set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Huh)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling
[Verse 2]
I’m getting better with time, I look better than before
Up and down I was finished, I’m aging backwards and eating my spinach
You busy licking these little little
Clip that, dip, dash
My only concern is a big bag
The bitch on my story she big mad
My nigga jackin’ he miss that
Can’t get it back, look where I’m at, came a long way hit the M on the track
Bending my back, Trini my flag
Got Brooklyn it’s all on my back
Turned nothing to something, man broke I be fronting and acting like shit don’t get real that’s a fact
Might L a lesson, I got it right back
Now it’s been Ws
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Wylin’)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling (Uh)
New set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling
[Outro]
Yes, yes, yes
Slide it, slide it, slide it
Get it right back
Anything I lost I been got back
Anything I lost I been got back
Told them hoes go get a bag
Then you can slide it, slide it
Told that bitch know I’m on timing
Uh, uh, uh
Cash out
Slide it, slide it, slide it
Racks out
Jet out
Keys in my pocket, yeah, drop it
Slide it, slide it
Slide, ha
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling (Uh)
New set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling
{Verse 1}
New set of keys in my pocket, I jingle that thing and that boy he be feeling me
All in my dm he sending me, confessions like Usher he’s sending me
And shorty slid him like Draco
I can’t understand dummies, I hate those
But they be the first up on stage though
I laugh at the shit, have to make joke
Got the bag for my team now I’m smiling
Me and my pushas we outside, we wylin’
1942, I‘m losing my voice, I’m Trini he love how I’m wining
I’m ‘bout to come up I’m climbing changing my number you niggas can’t find me
Now that they text me they love me they lying, I can't [?] about it
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain't no reconciling (Uh)
New set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Huh)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling
[Verse 2]
I’m getting better with time, I look better than before
Up and down I was finished, I’m aging backwards and eating my spinach
You busy licking these little little
Clip that, dip, dash
My only concern is a big bag
The bitch on my story she big mad
My nigga jackin’ he miss that
Can’t get it back, look where I’m at, came a long way hit the M on the track
Bending my back, Trini my flag
Got Brooklyn it’s all on my back
Turned nothing to something, man broke I be fronting and acting like shit don’t get real that’s a fact
Might L a lesson, I got it right back
Now it’s been Ws
[Chorus]
New set of keys in my pocket (Keys)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Wylin’)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling (Uh)
New set of keys in my pocket (Drop it)
Slide to the left and then drop it (Slide)
Got to the breesh, I be smilin’ (Woah)
You fake, it ain’t no reconciling
[Outro]
Yes, yes, yes
Slide it, slide it, slide it
Get it right back
Anything I lost I been got back
Anything I lost I been got back
Told them hoes go get a bag
Then you can slide it, slide it
Told that bitch know I’m on timing
Uh, uh, uh
Cash out
Slide it, slide it, slide it
Racks out
Jet out
Keys in my pocket, yeah, drop it
Slide it, slide it
Slide, ha
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