This is a song about "I owned you"

I lied baby i need you

Don't fuck around and make it true

What preceded was the clue

You know that i love you

Now i dont really know you

Cause when i make this stew

See i thought i knew you,

It's really not an issue

I suppose i should tell you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I remember you, but you don't

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

I dont trust you! ayo! fuck you!

I'll tell you baby that we're through

I really love my miami crew

I regret how i treated you