Correction Lyrics Tryin’ New Things by The-Dream

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Buying up the bar so the groupies show us love Keira Knightly
And shot blocks up in the black or the light Timbs
And tune the fate of this union to the right pitch
And Them Birds In The Trigger Shot Down To My Feet
I'll stay in the spot wearin' a crop and coppin' ounces

I'm trying so hard (So hard, so hard)
But it's never enough
I'm trying so hard (So hard, so hard)
But it's never enough

I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya
I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya
I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya
I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya

Ha! I mean Mother's Day, I'm performin' for your mother
For summer after summer onе will have to be your number
And if you lyin' you'rе dryin' with your cover
If I'd ever find the one to ride when I'm on top or under
The easy like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking
If they came through everybody in the X-5 is hit
I love sights I'm a old school type t**s lips
Just take it to God run and take it God
I just go in my zone and imma make it hot
Because once you start it you can't make it stop
Flow and go to a slow tempo and you know
Some say love is painful it helps you grow
And when you say go I say move slow
Ooh, ha
I'm trying so hard (So hard, so hard)
But it's never enough
I'm trying so hard (So hard, so hard)
But it's never enough

Sun is down, sun is down
Sun is down, sun is down
Ooh-ooh
Sun is down with me
Sun is down, know how I feel?

I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya (Yuh, yeah)
I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya (Ooh, oh-oh)
I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya (Haha)
I'm tryin' new things, when I–, tryin' new things wit' ya (With you, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

Lights
Lights are just for us
According to their own lights
Lights are for your eyes (Oh)
Lights are for your eyes
Lights are for your eyes (Oh)
Forgiveness to forever falter (Oh-oh)
I was tortured, troubled (Troubled)
A burial on the table, a maroon soul (Ooh-ooh)
Forgiveness, gone with the wind (Gone with the wind)
Child, there is only intelligence here (Here, oh, Child)

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