The Newness-Eric Roberson

On behalf of Blue House Soul, I?d like to welcome ya?ll once again. This ya boy E-Ro, sit back and enjoy yourself, Chorus Well I guess I?m just caught up in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, it?s just the newness It?s just the newness, It?s just? Verse 1 Don?t know what tomorrow holds (holds) But I hope she?s holdin? on From this point on yeah, Ever since she signed onboard, We been goin hard (so hard) Til like 8:45 (A.M.) Now I?m at my 9 to 5 (asleep) But never feelin so alive yeah I guess you can blame my brand new friend (Since she entered in) I been holdin? her more than my pen (and you know that?s a lie) First time I ever got writer?s block Ok, maybe not cuz when we part the pen just won?t stop, Noo Chorus Well I guess I?m just caught up in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, it?s just the newness It?s just the newness, It?s just? Verse 2 We act like we?re still nineteen (Ohh) And every time we kiss, It?s like a movie scene yeah, or from that Love Jones flick, You play Nia Long (that?s you) I play Lorenz Tate (that?s me) You come downstairs with them legs (good Lord) I?m making cheese omlets girl Ok I digress, I?m just havin fun Serious love is so overdone yeah let?s pick it up If it?s fresh like the lotion that she just rubbed on I can smell it on my pillow when she?s gone (yeah) I be layin there like man come on, When you comin back girl? Chorus Well I guess I?m just caught up in the newness, Cuz truth be told I think she is the one Even though I know, it?s just the newness It?s just the newness, It?s just? Verse 3 Do you remember the first time you heard a hip hop song? (yeah) Or the first time you spent all night talkin on the phone? (yeah) Remember how that felt, when ya?ll kissed for the first time When you wrote your first rhyme, ?member how that feels? Rap: Well it?s called the newness, but you already knew this Don?t hear me rhyme but I just had dilute this Man it?s the lovin, she sittin? at the oven, Makin me some waffles, she tryin to get the title More than likely, she?ll probably be wifey If she gotta have it & hell, I?m Spike Lee And I?m there nightly I?m her midnight marauder Matter of fact got a text, just said to call her If I had the money man I would just spoil her So I give her kisses and, treat her like the missus man Take her out on the night town do the runnin man Kid n play, do the wop, til all the music stop Go off to IHOP, talk in the parking lot Oh here come the cops tellin us to scram Damn, I just grab her hand, let?s go Here we go, DMC and this litte fan And the band?s in the van, we on the road again And oh man I was bout to finish up the story Chick got me more whipped than Denzel in Glory Brett called me up like ?Yo, yo girl is on Maury? (huh?) Guess it?s poor me, guess it?s poor me Guess it?s poor me, til the newness comes