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Older
R&B/Soul
Older was released on January 5, 2026 by 1900 Studios as a part of the album Love Yourself
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Release DateJanuary 5, 2026
Label1900 Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BetSheWillz
BetSheWillz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie Taylor
Willie Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BetSheWillz
BetSheWillz
Engineer

Lyrics

Same lil **** my money got older
I got the weight of the world on my back and they know I'ma carry that shit on my shoulders
They talkin' down and they don't even know us
Them **** bogus, they need to grow up
Ready to go
Locked and I'm loaded
Ain't been the same since my money got older
You know that my money got older
Young **** don't understand
I be droppin them bands on my bitch just wherever we going
I want my feet in the sand while I'm rollin
I took a chance like the dice when it's rollin
**** skinny, so pay what you owing
I'm off a perc make me spin like it's primary lotus
I matured and my money start growing
He wan' reup on the same gas, sorry I sold it
I been the same ****, I never folded
He was a lame ****, havin no motion
All of the bitches I fuck with got older
Keep that shit in my dip I don't carry a holster
She gettin' lit off a glass of mimosa
Rollin' up gas, get passed on the sofa
I pulled up CLA Benz with no chauffeur
She want a drive and I had to pull over
Stackin' my chips on the table no poker
Stackin' my chips on the table no poker
I'm droppin' the wock' and the 'tris' my soda
She wanna play, had to tell her game over
I beat the block like a motherfuckin' soldier
I ain't been the same since my money got older
Yeah, same lil' ****, my money got older
I got the weight of the world on my back and they know I'ma carry that shit on my shoulders
They talkin' down and they don't even know us
Them **** bogus, they need to grow up
Ready to go
Locked and I'm loaded
Ain't been the same since my money got older
I'm gettin' older
Watchin' my back, I can't hang with a poser
The za hit like crack, you can tell when it's smoking
We droppin' that shit on your man, if they loafin
How the fuck I'ma go up off a Xan, keep floating
I got your bitch, grabbin' dick with two hands and then strokin
We droppin' band after band, the account's still open
Burnin' through a bread, let them young **** toast it
Yeah, same lil' ****, my money got older
I got the weight of the world on my back and they know I'ma carry that shit on my shoulders
They talkin' down and they don't even know us
Them **** bogus, they need to grow up
Ready to go
Locked and I'm loaded
Ain't been the same since my money got older
I'm gettin' older
Written by: Willie Taylor
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