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Journey Montana - Used To It Ft Fergie Baby Lyrics

[Intro: Journey Montana]
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)

[Verse 1: Journey Montana]
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
[Chorus: Journey Montana]
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

[Verse 2: Fergie Baby]
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 'til the sun up, I ain't stoppin' 'til 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)
[Chorus: Journey Montana]
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