Old Me Songtext
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that’s the old me
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that's the old me
I ain’t picking up when the phone ring (Phone ring)
Lil Peep, I think I'ma die lonely (Die lonely)
I think you know me (Think you know me)
Back in high school you wouldn't be my homie (Wouldn't be my homie)
Now your girl wanna glow me (Girl wanna glow me)
That's what my other girl told me (Other girl)
Shawty, what you want? Show me (Show)
Lil Peep, I think you know me
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that's the old me
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that’s the old me
I think you know me
Shawty, shawty
I think you know me
Shawty, shawty
When the phone ring
I’ma die lonely
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that’s the old me
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that's the old me
I ain’t picking up when the phone ring (Phone ring)
Lil Peep, I think I'ma die lonely (Die lonely)
I think you know me (Think you know me)
Back in high school you wouldn't be my homie (Wouldn't be my homie)
Now your girl wanna glow me (Girl wanna glow me)
That's what my other girl told me (Other girl)
Shawty, what you want? Show me (Show)
Lil Peep, I think you know me
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that's the old me
I am only but a ghost to the old me
Crack a bottle, make a toast to the old me
I remember when I used to give a fuck about you
Now I can't find it in my soul, that’s the old me
I think you know me
Shawty, shawty
I think you know me
Shawty, shawty
When the phone ring
I’ma die lonely