My name really bussin’
Glock on me, keep a russian
f#cked up in the function
Missing you, baby, we was something
I was really on my dumb sh#t
Should’ve never even done it
I don’t really got no time, baby, and you keep making these assumptions, okay
The things that we do ain’t the same
Messed up so many times, but I changed, for the better
And I know you don’t need me, and I know that it hurts
Let me take you to the mall, buy you a new Prada purse
And I know what you want, and I know what’s your worth
Uh, uh
Lately I’ve been trippin, but I swear I’ve been learning
Uh, uh
Money on my mind, but you still in my world
Yeah
Like why we always gotta argue? (That sh#t crazy)
I don’t really wanna argue no more
I just wanna know where you been, what you on?
We’ve been on and off baby
I don’t wanna feel alive baby
My name really bussin’
Glock on me, keep a russian
f#cked up in the function
Missing you, baby, we was something
I was really on my dumb sh#t
Should’ve never even done it
I don’t really got no time, baby, and you keep making these assumptions
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