Ctrl-Z

Time to change up the tone
Got my eyes on the throne
Ayo homes, light the gas
Look it's really me
I'm rolling passed them

Who is really asking?
Boy I got the passion
My ratings bring action
Ain't no wasting nothing
I hope ya'll got my back
As I go off in this attack
Tell your friends to bring in a snack

You're tuning in to Auggie's track (ay)
You know it ain't wack

I'm gonna make what I'm feeling best (ay)
Push it like harassment

Yeah yeah yeah keep on spamming my practice
I do the deed
Not a hopeless romantic
They are sleeping
So I burn down the mattress
Mess with the clique
Now you turning to ashes

Flex mode
Eat it up like Chicken Alfredo
Bust a nut, tonight we got queso
Shawty flexible just like playdough

Tell me if you ride or die
Miss me with that shot of lies (yeah)
Imma put in all for sure
There's no holding back no more

Reloj, this time I'm on my own
Dying just like my phone
Patiently
Awaiting

Reloj, oh how you've made me grow
Sometimes the past is home
Ctrl-z
I'm fading

Reloj, this time I'm on my own
Dying just like my phone
Patiently
Awaiting

Reloj, oh how you've made me grow
Sometimes the past is home
Ctrl-z
I'm fading

Reloj, this time I'm on my own
Dying just like my phone
Patiently
Awaiting

Reloj, oh how you've made me grow
Sometimes the past is home
Ctrl-z
I'm fading



Credits
Writer(s): Auggie Velarde
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