Used to It (feat. Fergie Baby)

Baby, you've been blaming me
Oh, no, no, no, no, oh-oh
Lately I've been trying (Ooh-ooh, oh)
Every day, every day, yeah, yeah
(Ooh-ooh)

Who would've thought that'd you end up with what's left of my heart?
Who would've knew that I'd finally decide on you?
So I don't care about the hoes, linkin' wit' your bros
Long as you mean it when you say, you need me
Just don't leave me
And I don't care about the past, leave it where it's at
I won't go lookin' for nothing, don't keep secrets
I believe in you

He got me a Rollie, it's a bustdown
I could see they mad that I'm up now
He be catchin' plays like a touchdown
Can't believe what it was is what it is now
He got me a Rollie, it's a bustdown
I could see they mad that I'm up now
He be catchin' plays like a touchdown
Can't believe what it was is what it is now

But I'm not used to it
The way he call my name, I'm not used to it
I'm not used to it
They been saying that I changed, I'm not used to it

Look, tell me what you want from me, whatever I can offer you (I swear)
How he drop the ball, you must be tweakin' if I fumble you (Dummy)
The reason why I spoil you, I never could get over you (Yeah)
I know your trust is severed, I'm just tryna make you comfortable (I'm here)
We been on, go wherever, baby, we can get lost (Right)
My life is like a movie ad and you was like my spin-off (Damn)
I put on, Givenchy on my chest and still regardless, I'm a big dog
So put some Lauryn Hill on, shittin'
Punchin' all these Chevys, now you're Louis bag is heavy (Uh-huh)
Rollin' all these deadies, got your necklace down baguettes (Uh)
Trappin till the sun up, I ain't stoppin' till the bucks up (Uh-uh)
The nails and hair are done up, in designer with some butters (Facts)
Shorty, if you ride for me, I promise I'ma ride for you
Soulmate to the fullest, shit, I know when I'm inside you (Uh-huh)
Hard for you to trust, I blame your ex, I ain't gon' lie to you
Bust down on the wrist, now designer shoe (Shit)

He got me a Rollie, it's a bustdown
I could see they mad that I'm up now
He be catchin' plays like a touchdown
Can't believe what it was is what it is now
He got me a Rollie, it's a bustdown
I could see they mad that I'm up now
He be catchin' plays like a touchdown
Can't believe what it was is what it is now
[Post-Chorus: Journey Montana]
But I'm not used to it
The way he call my name, I'm not used to it
I'm not used to it
They been saying that I changed, I'm not used to it