Outta Control!

You're outta control
You're outta control
But I want you to hold me in the nights that I'm cold
In the nights that I'm cold
Tell me all of the good things that I wouldn't know, no
You're outta control
You're outta control
You're outta control
When your heart is exposed
There's a light that it shows
As the matter unfolds
Ohh, you're outta control

I'm the last one to know it
Ironic, I sing to a poet
Say you want me, I want you to show it
'Cause when I shoot, I don't miss
I'm sincere and you know this
Take my hand, just please hold it
It's unanimous voting
'Cause we both know we chose this

For my birthday I want you with no clothes
I've decided I ain't giving no hoes nothing
WWE: Stone Cold Stunting
Meep meep: I'm on the road and I'm running
Freight train, 'cause I know you hear me coming
In the club, and we gon' get it jumping
Got the G2s if we need to bust it
Niggas see-thru yeah they really bluffing
For my birthday I want you with no clothes
I've decided I ain't giving no hoes nothing
WWE: Stone Cold Stunting
Meep meep: I'm on the road and I'm running
Freight train, 'cause I know you hear me coming
In the club, and we gon' get it jumping
Got the G2s if we need to bust it
Niggas see-thru yeah they really bluffing

We gon' jock a nigga like some athletes
In a rocket, you can't fucking pass me
She got legs on her like a track meet
Said you only wanna make me happy
But I'm looking through you like some glass, see
Get distracted when I'm feeling sappy
I play Odyssey but I ain't Cappy
Ain't nobody else with me that I'd rather take along
Girl open up your snap, okay, I'm tryna see what you on
You're the type of girl to make me write this in a song
Ain't no fighting wit ya, I just gotta get ya all my own

You're outta control
You're outta control
But I want you to hold me in the nights that I'm cold
In the nights that I'm cold, tell me all of the good things that I wouldn't know, no
You're outta control
You're outta control
You're outta control
When your heart is exposed
There's a light that it shows
As the matter unfolds
Ohh, you're outta control

I'm glad you called me; I-I love to hear your voice
And I-I see you're opening up a little bit too
'Cause you're getting into your own, you know?
And I say "your own" meaning how you feel
Not what somebody's telling you to do, what you feel
Now that's a good thing