Control (feat. Iayze)
Where'd she go yeah tell me where my love went
She was here I guess she left me in the moment
Why, am I under her control yeah
It's like she got a hold on my soul yeah
Way above that's where me and all my drugs at
Get so high I don't come down I have to come back
Why, am I under their control yeah
It's like they got a hold on my soul yeah
I kill the pain with no remorse
Yeah I got all types of assortments
She asked me if I want some more
I told that devil yes of course
I write these words watch my feelings pour
She like you don't deserve me anymore
I'm like baby don't desert me
In this coupe I'm swerving
Act like she never heard of me I know she do it purposely
She gon' murder me like first degree
She cut too deep I need surgery
Left me on my own you were my back bone
Now you got me making fucking sad songs
Can you tell me when you coming back home
Keep telling myself it won't that long
Losing all control, losing all control, losing all control, it can't be that long
Thought you were my back bone
All these fucking sad songs
When you coming back home
Where'd she go yeah tell me where my love went
She was here I guess she left me in the moment
Why, am I under her control yeah
It's like she got a hold on my soul yeah
Way above that's where me and all my drugs at
Get so high I don't come down I have to come back
Why, am I under their control yeah
It's like they got a hold on my soul yeah
She just wanna know what I'm on what I'm on
Baby can we please let bygones be bygones
Choppa on me turn it on
She just wanna come home
And she got me under control
If I pop this xan then it's gon' unfold
Oh no
I just wanna phone home, phone home
She was here I guess she left me in the moment
Why, am I under her control yeah
It's like she got a hold on my soul yeah
Way above that's where me and all my drugs at
Get so high I don't come down I have to come back
Why, am I under their control yeah
It's like they got a hold on my soul yeah
I kill the pain with no remorse
Yeah I got all types of assortments
She asked me if I want some more
I told that devil yes of course
I write these words watch my feelings pour
She like you don't deserve me anymore
I'm like baby don't desert me
In this coupe I'm swerving
Act like she never heard of me I know she do it purposely
She gon' murder me like first degree
She cut too deep I need surgery
Left me on my own you were my back bone
Now you got me making fucking sad songs
Can you tell me when you coming back home
Keep telling myself it won't that long
Losing all control, losing all control, losing all control, it can't be that long
Thought you were my back bone
All these fucking sad songs
When you coming back home
Where'd she go yeah tell me where my love went
She was here I guess she left me in the moment
Why, am I under her control yeah
It's like she got a hold on my soul yeah
Way above that's where me and all my drugs at
Get so high I don't come down I have to come back
Why, am I under their control yeah
It's like they got a hold on my soul yeah
She just wanna know what I'm on what I'm on
Baby can we please let bygones be bygones
Choppa on me turn it on
She just wanna come home
And she got me under control
If I pop this xan then it's gon' unfold
Oh no
I just wanna phone home, phone home
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Writer(s): Ryan Austin
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