I miss the old you

The one that held me down and kinda told the truth

At Warwick every WednesdayCan′t control you

Partyin' with rappers, actin′ hoeish too

You got yourself a singer, ahh

When it was on, we was on fire

Even let you and your girls go whip the Ghost 'round town

Draped you head to toe in GucciGhost, wow

And I never got a single fuckin' thank you from you

Or, "I love you daddy"

You ungrateful bitch

The more the baddie, more the bratty

Man, I take you out for dinners

Take you shopping for them clothes

Before I got so distant

And you got so fucking cold

I miss the old you

I miss the old you

I used to hold you

I used to hold you

And that ain′t cost nothing, baby

Real love don′t cost a motherfuckin' penny

I miss the old me

I miss the way I used to be

I miss the old me

And now these drugs controllin′ me

It's all your fault, baby

Still reaching for the Henny

And I never got a single fuckin′ thank you from you

Or, "I love you daddy"

You ungrateful bitch

The more the baddie, more the bratty

Man, I take you out for dinners

Take you shopping for them clothes

Before I got so rich and couldn't trust none of these hoes

I miss the old you

(Take you shopping for them clothes)

(Before I got so distant)

(And you got so fucking cold)

I miss the old you

Before you fucked G-Eazy

Both the Migos too

Started bumpin′ 21 and NAV

Just 'cause we do

On the slow notes, late night

Beartrap, mansionz

I got snoozegod on my right

I pour a 4 up in my Sprite

When it was on, we was on fire

Even let you and your girls go whip the Ghost 'round town

Draped you head to toe in GucciGhost, wow

And I never got a single fuckin′ thank you from you

Or, "I love you daddy"

You ungrateful bitch

The more the baddie, more the bratty

Man, I take you out for dinners

Take you shopping for them clothes

Before I got so distant

And you got so fucking cold

I miss the old you

I miss the old you

I used to hold you

I used to hold you

And that ain′t cost nothing, baby

Real love don't cost a motherfuckin′ penny

I miss the old me

I miss they way I used to be

I miss the old me

And now these drugs controllin' me

It′s all your fault, baby

Still reaching for the Henny

And I never got a single fuckin' thank you from you

Or, "I love you daddy"

You ungrateful bitch

The more the baddie, more the bratty

Man, I take you out for dinners

Take you shopping for them clothes

Before I got so rich and couldn′t trust none of these hoes

I miss the old you

I miss the old you

I miss the old you

I miss the old you

I miss the old you