Bb                      Dm     Eb 
Right now, I'm down 
Gm              C      Dm 
I be with the Hitmaker 
Eb. Gm 
So, hol' up 

Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign 
                                Bb                      Eb     Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
                                Bb                      Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
                        Bb 
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah) 
                        Gm 
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah) 
                                Bb                      Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah) 

verse 1: Wiz Khalifa 
Cm                                      F 
God damn, you know who I am 
Eb                              Dm                     C 
Try to be on the low, but you ain't slow 
Keep my shirt open, eyes low 
G 
Get a lot of paper, I know 
C                       F 
But you ain't into that 
You like real facts 
Eb                                                      G      C 
Like, if you show love, you gon' get it back 
C 
Like, if you fuck good, you gon' get it back 
G 
Like, if you cook, wanna a real nigga that 
Gm                              Dm 
Gon' rep 'till that pussy like (Uhh uhh) 
                                        G       C 
We can go and get a private room 
Dm 
We could fuck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom 
Eb 
Say your nigga, chill 

Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign 
Bb      Eb     Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
Bb      Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
Bb 
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah) 
Gm 
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah) 
Bb              Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah) 

verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign 
C 
I can tell you ain't from 'round here 
Eb                      Gm 
All that body, baby, it's not fair 
C 
Pull up on that ass in a drop, yeah 
Gm 
That's your ex, nigga? I'm dead 
C 
Lookin' for a real one? You found him 
Eb                              Dm                     Cm     G 
California King, we gon' go bounce on it 
No doubt, yeah 
Leave your legs shaking 
                Cm                              Dm                             Gm 
I might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah) 
Cm                      Bb                     Eb             Gm 
Girl, your shit so classic, it don't need no features (No, ooh Yeah) 

Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign 
Bb      Eb     Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
Bb      Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
Bb 
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah) 
Gm 
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah) 
Bb              Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah) 

verse 3: Wiz Khalifa (Ty Dolla $ign) 
C 
Girl, you look just like something out a magazine (Zine) 
Eb                                              Dm 
You smell great, know your body clean (Yeah) 
                                C 
Them niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen) 
                        Dm                                              G 
Now you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showing love (Love) 
                Cm                      Dm 
Smell like kush when I'm rolling up (Roll) 
                                G 
So much bank, I can fold it up (Fold) 
It's so good, got you calling up (Call) 
C 
Tryna kick it with a nigga like, uhh (Brr, oom) 

Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign 
Bb      Eb     Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
Bb      Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh) 
Bb 
'Cause I can't stop loving you (Oh yeah) 
Gm 
Since I got a taste of your love (Oh yeah) 
Bb              Gm 
Baby, come give me something new (Ooh, woah)