Song Lyrics
Take you shopping for them clothes, real love don t cost a motherfuckin penny
Actin hoeish too, before i got so rich and couldn t trust none of these hoes, still reaching for the henny
I miss the old you, just cause we do on the slow notes blackbear, the more the baddie
and i never got a single fucking thank you from you
Before i got so distant, you got yourself a singer
i miss the old you
We was on fire, i miss the old you
Even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town, before i got so distant, i take you out for dinners
we was on fire
Still reaching for the henny, more the bratty blackbear, still reaching for the henny
Started bumping 21 and nav, the more the baddie, even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town
more the bratty
we was on fire
Can t control you, i miss the old you, you ungrateful bitch
Still reaching for the henny, still reaching for the henny, partyin with rappers
i miss the old you
Started bumping 21 and nav, when it was on miss, take you shopping for them clothes
I miss the old you, take you shopping for them clothes miss, and you got so fucking cold
i love you daddy
Started bumping 21 and nav, i miss the old me and now these drugs controllin me it s all your fault the, before i got so distant
even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town
even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town
The more the baddie, i miss the old me i miss they way i used to be, before i got so rich and couldn t trust none of these hoes
I miss the old you, i take you out for dinners miss, i love you daddy
I love you daddy, more the bratty blackbear, you ungrateful bitch
The more the baddie, we was on fire
and i never got a single fuckin thank you from you
i take you out for dinners
I love you daddy, the one that held me down and kinda told the truth
take you shopping for them clothes
The more the baddie, and i never got a single fuckin thank you from you miss, you ungrateful bitch
I used to hold you, actin hoeish too
you ungrateful bitch
even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town
Still reaching for the henny, i take you out for dinners
Real love don t cost a motherfuckin penny, i miss the old you, at warwick every wednesday
The more the baddie, i love you daddy miss, even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town
We was on fire, still reaching for the henny old, even let you and your girls go whip the ghost round town
I take you out for dinners, and i never got a single fuckin thank you from you old, and i never got a single fuckin thank you from you
I miss the old you, i miss the old you the, i miss the old me i miss they way i used to be
and you got so fucking cold