This here is on some truthful shit
It seems like everything I do, you're used to it
And I hate hearing stories 'bout who you've been with
So then I gotta hide, what I'm feeling inside
So you still think I'm confident and damn
Is this gonna last? You're up on a pedastal
Are we moving too fast?
Feel like I'm in crazy competition with the past
It's why I gotta ask, ask
Is anything I'm doing brand new?
(Brand new), Brand new (Brand new), Brand new (Brand new)
Is anything I'm doing brand new?
(Brand new), Brand new (Brand new), Brand new, brand new
This here is something personal
I highly doubt this feeling is reversible
Knowledge is pain and that is why it hurts to know
That you attempt to hide, and put mistakes aside
So I don't ever question you and damn
I can't even find, the perfect brush
So I can paint what's going through my mind
Racing against myself, but I'm a couple steps behind
It's why I gotta ask
Is anything I'm doing brand new?
(Brand new), Brand new (Brand new), Brand new (Brand new)
Is anything I'm doing brand new?
(Brand new), Brand new (Brand new), Brand new, brand new
Is anything I'm doing brand new, new, new, new, new, new
Or is everything I'm doing too late, late, late, late
Did he take off your clothes off just like this
Did he give you loving just like this
Did you spend the night in his bed on the very first date
Tell me baby am I too late?
Is anything I'm doing brand new?
(Brand new), Brand new (Brand new), Brand new (Brand new)
Show me if this is brand new?
Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new
Yeah, yeah yeah
