Issue No 145 Control Lyrics

Trust the way back of the lay back, not
Like you're my type but still could tell it
With all the air spirit that you caught
I fuck it and it might happened a tragedy
Drown me down, chase for hours,
I'm sorry if I can't take care of your frequency
On the ex of my muscle bump me level
That's exactly what I wanna be
You got control
You got control
You got control
I can't wait and I'm sick if I'm no one
To drown tickets on the enemy hit
With all this struggle that you done
Cross my mind to see
I bust his mind and bust his thoughts
They set the 'that was nothing to up here
Balling, caution into my place in slow motion
Let the record 'I need to feel real
You got control
You got control
You got control, control, control
You got control
You got control
You got control
I need to feel real
You got control
I need to feel real
You got control
I need to feel real
You got control
I need to feel real
You got control