Old Flow New Me

I'm a pretty gyat losing my way
Everything I got make me regret
And I know my shit start meditating
Pour my heart with pride, this a threat
Getting pass ye, I'm a pretty gyat (eh)
Getting pass ye, I'm a pretty gyat
Look at that b, got a pretty gyat
Got a pretty gyat, got a pretty gyat

You don't wanna kill the vibe
Cause I would die
If u tried me u would my bribe
Your love I'd buy
But you wanna overthink your life
Now Look at us, u confusing my own decisions
Middle finger get your ass to the side
Way outta of my sight
I'm a Peter Pan
You would be my bae, but u had some cu doce
Lower standards all my life, I'm happy for the cake
Happy for the cake

I would pray tonight If I had your body
On my dick you ride, you can call me daddy
And I lick your thigh
You would be my body
Be my body, you would be my body (aye eh)

I'm a pretty gyat losing my way
Everything I got make me regret
And I know my shit start meditating
Pour my heart with pride, this a threat
Getting pass ye, I'm a pretty gyat
Getting pass ye, I'm a pretty gyat
Look at that b, got a pretty gyat
Got a pretty gyat, got a pretty gyat (aye)
Getting pass ye, I'm a pretty gyat
Getting pass ye, I'm a pretty gyat
Look at that b, got a pretty gyat
Got a pretty gyat, got a pretty gyat



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