"The Old Me" lyrics

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 doin' the work
But you been gettin' 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 huffin' and puffin'
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 feelin' lately
If I say what I think you might hate me
I should start goin' to therapy

Thank goodness for growth
Thank God I've healed
I'm done doing the most
I deserve a toast
Cuz I been doin' the work
But you been gettin' 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