I miss the old u

I miss the old you
 The one that held me down and kinda told the truth
 At Warwick every Wednesday
 Can'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