This is a new oldie
Can I predict the evolution of a classic? Yes I can
This is a new oldie
Later, I'ma look back and say, "This used to be my jam"
Yeah, see, I remember (whoa-whoa, hey)
Dancin' all day when I was younger
And my momma came home and put on her favorite song
And she would sing it to me
Yeah, whether Michael or Selena, or Donnie, or Anita
I could count on her for new grooves when I needed
Consider this the past, futuristic history (ah)
This is a new oldie
Can I predict the еvolution of a classic? Yes I can
This is a new oldie
Latеr, I'ma look back and say, "This used to be my jam"
Oh, oh-oh, listen
Now in my younger days, I might've birthed swag
Like wait, let me get back to you
I done chillin' with a thang or two
You know it's real, I only sing the truth
Bad times only get badder (truth, truth)
The only odd thing, let's stay together
Oh (oh yeah), baby maker
I got you naked, it's the makin' of a (oh, yeah)
New-ooh oldie (oldie)
Can I predict the evolution of a classic? Yes I can (yeah)
This is a new (yeah), ooh oldie (yeah)
Later, I'ma look back and say, "This used to be my jam"
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, whoa-oh, oh, yeah
I used to dream of bein' on records that they played at the barbecue
Handled some spinners, Manhattan's traumatic
From Marvin to Mayfield (uh), from Mavis to Gladys
Done some' with the best (ooh), to the best
So I guess I'm the status, yeah
My momma played it everyday (yeah), on her eight-track cassette
Mom's played the best, that's why I'm so fresh
And you know that (know that), fo' sho' that
It's gettin' good to me (oh), feelin' like a throwback
This is a new oldie (this is new, oldie)
Can I predict the evolution of a classic? Yes I can
This is a new oldie
Later, I'ma look back and say, "This used to be my jam"
Whoa-oh-oh, oh, no, no
Whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, yeah
Usher baby (D-O, double G)
