Assumptions

My name really bussin'

Glock on me, keep a Russian

Fucked up in the function

Missing you, baby, we was somethin'

I was really on my dumb shit

Should've never even done it

I don't really got no time, bae, 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 wort, uh, uh

Lately I've been trippin, but I swear I've been learnin', uh, uh

Money on my mind, but you still in my world, yeah

Like why we always gotta argue? (That shit 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 lost, baby

My name really bussin'

Glock on me, keep a Russian

Fucked up in the function

Missing you, baby, we was something

I was really on my dumb shit

Should've never even done it

I don't really got no time, bae, and you keep making these assumptions