Released on April 10, 2012

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[Intro: Tank]

Yeah, it's the general

C Breezy in the building

Yeah, it's that R&B money right here, huh

Look, let's get it, huh


[Verse 1: Tank]

I brought hoes, I did that

Walked up in this motherfucker like, "The kid back"

You see the ice, you see the Range

Truth is, I'm just doin' this to cover up the pain

She left me for good reason

I disrespected home, you can call it treason

I'm here in bleedin' words while my heart is leakin'

Don't fuck with tonight, I think I'll be cheating, yeah


[Pre-Chorus: Tank]

I told my waitress keep them bottles coming (Oh), women all around me

I've been single for two or three weeks now, but who's countin'?

Already replaced you with a new girl (New girl)

She don't do for me the things you do, girl


[Chorus: Tank]

I'm still lonely

I'm still lonely

I'm steady tryin' to replace you with a new girl (New girl)

In the end, the only one I need is you, girl

I'm still


[Post-Chorus: Tank]

Thinkin' 'bout you (Yeah), girl, I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Yeah, alright)

Thinkin' 'bout you (Yeah), damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Yeah)

All these new girls (These new girls), they ain't you, girl (You, girl)

Thinkin' 'bout you, I'll be damned, I'm thinkin' 'bout you, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Tank, Tank & Chris Brown, Chris Brown]

So many shots, just kill me now

'Bout how he sheds his tears of a fuckin' clown

My heart is racin', could be the molly

Or the fact that she up in here lookin' good without me

Look at them bottles, them red bottoms, who was sponsorin' that?

I'm was gon' speak and try to make peace, but look at this damn crowd

Look at this damn crowd, nigga, just look at this damn crowd

Yeah, it's poppin', but if you with it, we can leave now


[Pre-Chorus: Tank]

I told my waitress keep them bottles coming (Oh), women all around me

I've been single for two or three weeks now, but who's countin'?

Already replaced you with a new girl (New girl)

She don't do for me the things you do, girl

[Chorus: Tank, Tank & Chris Brown]

I'm still lonely (Still lone, still lonely, oh)

I'm still lonely (Still lone, still lonely, oh)

I'm steady tryin' to replace you with a new girl (New girl)

In the end, the only one I need is you, girl

I'm still

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank]

Thinkin' 'bout you (Aight, oh), damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Thinkin' 'bout you, baby, oh)

Thinkin' 'bout you, got a nigga thinkin' 'bout you, yeah (Oh)

All these new girls (New girls), they not you, girl (Oh, you, girl)

I'm thinkin' 'bout you, I'll be damned, I'm thinkin' 'bout you, yeah


[Verse 3: Chris Brown]

Nigga off in this club (Club)

Got a hundred girls in my VIP (Right)

I bet all of them wanna fuck (Yikes)

But only your ass can get to me

I'm throwin' up this money, hella money spent

These fake ass niggas on that funny shit

I'ma get on your level since you wanna trip

I'ma give the new girl the dick as your punishment (Ha)

Now I'm back up in this club

With my shirt off and my chain on

And I'm lickin', lickin', lickin' her booty

Got that bomb shit on this Tank song

No matter how many girls wanna do me

I just want you back in my Range Rover

On the road, no clothes

On the pole, game over


[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown]

I told the waitress keep them bottles comin' (Haha), women all around me (Right, yeah)

It's so many pretty ladies (Right) a nigga stopped countin' (Yeah)

I said, already replaced you with a new girl (Yeah, yeah)

She don't do for me the things you do, girl (Girl, yeah)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank]

I'm still lonely (Still lone, still lonely, oh-oh, oh-oh, leggo)

I'm still lonely (Still lone, still lonely, oh-oh, oh-oh)

I'm steady tryin' to replace you with a new girl (Yeah, new girl)

In the end, the only one I need is you, girl

I'm still

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank]

Thinkin' 'bout you (What? Oh), damn, I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Leggo! Thinkin' 'bout you, baby, oh)

Thinkin' 'bout you, got a nigga thinkin' 'bout you, yeah (Oh, oh)

All these new girls (Oh, new girls), they not you, girl (You, girl)

I'm thinkin' 'bout you (Yeah), I'll be damned, I'm thinkin' 'bout you, yeah (Woah)

[Outro: Tank, Chris Brown]

Still lonely

I'm still lonely

New girls (Yeah)

Bottles poppin' (Haha)

Fast life (Yeah, haha)

I'm still lonely, I'm lonely