The Old Me

The old me woulda told you
To go suck a dick
The old me woulda told you
To go play with another bitch
The old me, the old me
Lucky for you I'm not the old me
You don't need the old me
Cuz I'll beat a bitch up

I used to be so goddamn angry
My skin was so paper thin
I used to want someone to save me
But now I feel save within

Thank goodness for growth
Thank God I've healed
I'm done doing the most
I deserve a toast
Cuz I been doing the work
But you been getting on my last nerve
You keep making it worse
Might just get what you deserve

The old me woulda told you
To go suck a dick
The old me woulda told you
To go play with another bitch
The old me, the old me
Lucky for you I'm not the old me
You don't need the old me
Cuz I'll beat a bitch up

You keep pushing my buttons
Making me wanna punch something
Now I'm just huffing and puffing
But I won't let you get the best of me

I can be petty, don't make me
But that's how I been feeling lately
If I say what I think you might hate me
I should start going to therapy

Thank goodness for growth
Thank God I've healed
I'm done doing the most
I deserve a toast
Cuz I been doing the work
But you been getting on my last nerve
You keep making it worse
Might just get what you deserve

The old me woulda told you
To go suck a dick
The old me woulda told you
To go play with another bitch
The old me, the old me
Lucky for you I'm not the old me
You don't need the old me
Cuz I'll beat a bitch up