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Letra : Control
Control, yeah, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
Bad from barn, good lookin' from the ends
That's my ting, I took her from her friends
Give her wood, I would it just depends
If I slide in her DMs, that's a bookable offence
I'm a star player and I want you on my team
Woman of my dreams, I was on you in my dreams
Heard you told your friends you know me down to the T
Baby that's the Internet, why you browsing for me?
When I'm right here in my Nike Air's
Got a few Loub boots in the boot, my dear
Wouldn't let you breathe, gave a fеw guys air
Don't panic, there's a panoramic roof right herе
Hadn't had a summer like you end up on your own
Those days I never put my number in your phone
If you give it to me I ain't never letting go
You don't wanna control, all you affa control
Control, yeah, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see you control, yeah (Yungs)
I ain't gotta be in control
I think you're misguided, my pretty little thing
Said your boo's who, huh? I can't see a ring (I can't)
I don't want the drama, I'm just lookin' for a fling
AP or Ann Summers, we gon' work these bed springs
Litty all summer, let me be your genie
Get it from your mama, Dior the bikini
Debut the skelly Santos in Santorini
Hit it on the floor, 'cause the bed's too squeaky, ah
Movie night you're comin' over
Get the popcorn, me a real controlla
Ex hurt you, now you're looking for exposure
Swimmin' in it, me a top breaststroker
I can't be your main lover
I ain't tryna have my business on Shade Borough
But these red bottoms good for ya sole
I can really show you control
Control
Control, yeah, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see ya control, yeah
I ain't gotta be in control, oh no
Control this flight, autopilot
Girl, right shift gear, automatic
Come get it if you really wanna have it
Ain't you seen the track record? Not your average
Pree'd your habits, you like fashion
We in Harrods, drippy, splashin'
Gettin' cash 'n diamonds cuttin'
We coppin' carats 'cause pressure's what's made us
Get down low, are you really down for me?
Baby, get down low, uh
Take you home, if you really wanna go there I'll take you home, uh
Let me know and I'll start gettin' rid of all my hoes, uh
No lettin' go, I love it when you're in control
Control, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see you control, yeah
I ain't gotta be in control, oh no
Control, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see you control, yeah
I ain't gotta be in control, oh no
Jason Julian [?] my God
R-LO bring it back
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
Bad from barn, good lookin' from the ends
That's my ting, I took her from her friends
Give her wood, I would it just depends
If I slide in her DMs, that's a bookable offence
I'm a star player and I want you on my team
Woman of my dreams, I was on you in my dreams
Heard you told your friends you know me down to the T
Baby that's the Internet, why you browsing for me?
When I'm right here in my Nike Air's
Got a few Loub boots in the boot, my dear
Wouldn't let you breathe, gave a fеw guys air
Don't panic, there's a panoramic roof right herе
Hadn't had a summer like you end up on your own
Those days I never put my number in your phone
If you give it to me I ain't never letting go
You don't wanna control, all you affa control
Control, yeah, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see you control, yeah (Yungs)
I ain't gotta be in control
I think you're misguided, my pretty little thing
Said your boo's who, huh? I can't see a ring (I can't)
I don't want the drama, I'm just lookin' for a fling
AP or Ann Summers, we gon' work these bed springs
Litty all summer, let me be your genie
Get it from your mama, Dior the bikini
Debut the skelly Santos in Santorini
Hit it on the floor, 'cause the bed's too squeaky, ah
Movie night you're comin' over
Get the popcorn, me a real controlla
Ex hurt you, now you're looking for exposure
Swimmin' in it, me a top breaststroker
I can't be your main lover
I ain't tryna have my business on Shade Borough
But these red bottoms good for ya sole
I can really show you control
Control
Control, yeah, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see ya control, yeah
I ain't gotta be in control, oh no
Control this flight, autopilot
Girl, right shift gear, automatic
Come get it if you really wanna have it
Ain't you seen the track record? Not your average
Pree'd your habits, you like fashion
We in Harrods, drippy, splashin'
Gettin' cash 'n diamonds cuttin'
We coppin' carats 'cause pressure's what's made us
Get down low, are you really down for me?
Baby, get down low, uh
Take you home, if you really wanna go there I'll take you home, uh
Let me know and I'll start gettin' rid of all my hoes, uh
No lettin' go, I love it when you're in control
Control, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see you control, yeah
I ain't gotta be in control, oh no
Control, I just wanna see you control
Look good in your makeup and your contour, yeah
If I'm mine then I'm just yours, all, yours
For sure, yeah
Pull up on you in a convoy
Whine for me, baby, lemme see you control, yeah
I ain't gotta be in control, oh no
Jason Julian [?] my God
R-LO bring it back
