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Ari Lennox – New Apartment (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ari Lennox
Ari Lennox
Vocals
Justin Rendall
Justin Rendall
Saxophone
Hubert Laws
Hubert Laws
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Courtney Salter
Courtney Salter
Songwriter
Colin Calabrese
Colin Calabrese
Songwriter
Anthony Parrino
Anthony Parrino
Songwriter
Hubert Laws
Hubert Laws
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Grumble
DJ Grumble
Producer
Elite
Elite
Producer
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I just got a new apartment I'm gon' leave the floor wet Walk around this bitch naked (whoo!) And nobody can tell me shit A girl just bought some lights for decoration Ain't nobody cooking, nobody baking Leaving my curls in the shower And no more missing the hot water Pop my woo-hah in the sky 'Cause nobody here to judge my life Leave the dishes in the sink, do some cartwheels 'Cause my furniture ain't came Standard shipping thing I just got a new apartment I'm gon' leave the floor wet Walk around this bitch naked And nobody can tell me shit I might just read a book, don't need no cable Blast Selena, "El Toro Relajo" And everything stays where I leave it Every damn rule I created A Dollar Tree wine glass is in the air André will get me there No longer afraid of the dark 'Cause that light bill changed my heart (said it changed) Made a nigga act smart (said that shit changed) Say "I just got a new apartment" I'm gon' leave the floor wet Walk around this bitch naked And nobody can tell me shit (ooh) Nobody can tell me shit (yeah, yeah) And nobody can tell (nobody) Ooh, get the fuck on Get, get the fuck on (get the fuck on, yeah) Ooh, ayy, get the fuck- Get the fuck on If you got something to say Hey, uh, fuck that shit that you talking uh Get the fuck out my apartment, ayy Get the fuck out my shit, ayy, uh Fuck that shit that you talkin', woah Get the fuck out my apartment, nigga What the fuck is you talkin' loud Get the fu- out my apartment now Get the f- out my apartment now Get the f- out my apartment now I'm sad And then, I just started thinking about life, like I'm lonely And then, I started thinking about my couch And my table and my chairs And all this fucking shit that I have, and it's just like All the furniture you get does not keep you warm at night Your furniture is not gonna fucking have sex with you Your furniture is not gonna fucking teach you how to Dougie It's not gonna teach you how to swim It's not gonna teach you how to roller-skate And then I realized, oh my god, I need people
Writer(s): Courtney Shanade Salter, Colin Calabrese, Alex Scott, Hubert Jr Laws, Justin Rendall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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