Old Me

Lyrics

[Chorus: Yung Bleu] You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah See I don't want to go back to the old me I'ma beat that pussy up just like you owe me You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah [Verse 1: Yung Bleu] You know I got you on fleek Get that head until I'm sleep Watch the company you keep 'Cause you know most these niggas creep Beat you in between the sheets I lay in between your cheeks I'm an Aries, she a Scorpio I'm just that she a freak I turn her into a beast, she goin', she never stoppin' On her birthday, coppin' the bags and I ain't stoppin' 'Til I get you where I want you girl, I can't wait no longer girl Peepin' your persona, later on I'll have you moanin' girl See I don't want to go back to the old me I'ma beat that pussy up just like you stole me You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah [Chorus: Yung Bleu] You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah See I don't want to go back to the old me I'ma beat that pussy up just like you owe me You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah [Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo] They say dealin' with a star is hard, shit Not if you grind as hard (so I told her bae, grind like me) You could've left me but you stayed, you smart Leading lady 'cause you played your part (weighed your options, thought it out) We can go around the world and back, never get tired of that And I know you ridin' with me 'til the tires flat (tires) If they come and get me, you know where I hide it at (hide it) Tryna learn another bitch, I don't got time for that (time) Yeah, I wanna blow these racks on you (racks on you, all blue blue) Pull up to the house with the backyard pool (splash) I ain't worried 'bout the paparazzi We can have some hot sex, on my yacht deck 'cause [Chorus: Yung Bleu] You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah See I don't want to go back to the old me I'ma beat that pussy up just like you owe me You know your man got a whole lot of bands, yeah I'ma do you right to make you understand, yeah