I need the cash, need it in my hand
Put it in a bag
Couple grand, couple hundred grand
Least a couple bands
Baby, no
Baby, no

I need the love, need it like a drug
Who I need it from
Only one
Only only one
You know you the plug
Baby, no
Oh, baby, no

I don't want a New Bish [A no, no, no] Okay, bring that whole thing back
Baby, bring that whole
I don't want a New Bish [A no, no, no, no, no] So baby, bring that whole thing back
Baby, bring that whole thing back

I don’t wanna New Bish
So baby bring that old thing back
Baby bring that old thing back

I need to drown
Girl when you around
Pour that Bobby Brown
Take it down
Yeah it’s goin’ down
Mayday, Mayday Ow!
Baby no
Oh, Baby no

I need a fixin’
But you been missin’
I’m in the kitchin’
Whippin’
I’m really whippin’
You’re gonna miss it
Baby no
Oh, Baby no no no

I don’t wanna New Bish [A no, no, no] So baby bring that old thing back
Baby bring that old thing (back)
I don’t wanna New Bish [A no, no, no, no, no] So baby bring that old thing back
Baby bring that old thing back
OLD THING

I need a drink
I need not to think
Girl roll up that stink
Ya dat green
Somethin’ like a tree
Maybe I should leave
Baby no
No no no no no wait wait waaaaiiit, yeah

I gotta go
Just get on the road
Roll down my windows
And get blown
Let’s get fuckin’ blown
Girl and let it go
Baby no, no baby no-ha-hawww

Hold Up
New Bish
I don’t want her, I don’t want her
So baby bring that old thing back
Baby bring that old thing (back)

I don’t want a Neeee…eeew Bish
So baby bring that old thing back
O’ baby bring that old thing (back)
I don’t wanna new…

Bish
I don’t wanna New Bish
Might not make sense
But I gotta couple dollas
We shold go n’ hit a lick
Hit-hit me if you wit-
Wit-wwiddit girl I’m lit
Wait, when the last time we did it in ya whip?
Heard ya momma gotta new Benz wit the tint
So tell me what ya doin’ around 10
We ain’t been cruisin’ in a minute
Wait, *brusin’ in a minute
In my new Bruce Wayne
Wit my LuLu sittin’ pretty
Ramen Noodle on these bishes
I say toodles to these bishes
Tobi loulou actin’ brand-brand new-new on these bishes
Oh Lord…
I want my old jawn
She won’t answer her phone
So I wrote a whole song
And it goes like La La La La La La La
Comeback, Comeback, Comeback
Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah Blah
If you don’t then I’ma die die die die die die die
I don’t wanna New Bish
No nah nah nah nah