No control

No control, heavy I don't know
Quicksand works more as a struggle
No control, heavy I don't know
Quicksand works more as a struggle
Always been good at getting in trouble

You a lil' stuck up, it's cool I'll just act tough
I'm a lil' hung up, on the view from the back rough
Nights, turning into my anthem
Cold hands light just right on the wall like a phantom
Pillow talk then we burn through the candles
Tik Tok now it's time that I travel
All gas in the black Monte Carlo
Says you, What have you been tripping on?
Tied shoes, solve all your problems
Hang noose, swear that I'm not stepping off
Know too well bout the bottom
Says you, what have you been tripping on?
Tied shoes, solve all your problems
Hang noose, swear that I'm not stepping off
Know too well bout the bottom

I tried to let it go, in love with the toxic
Like a withdrawal, Imma suffer without
Got rid of all that I've known, letting go
Only option, broken hearted or not, never stopping
Yuh' hollow, tried to fill with the bottle, I drained it
Got controlled by the words it was saying
All that love now I feel like a hater
I swear to god I would never betray you
I strategize with the cards I was dealt, this bluff gon' carry me
And no erase like it's written in felt, can't you just let me breathe

Stuck up, it's cool I'll just act tough
I'm a lil' hung up, on the view from the back rough
Nights, turning into my anthem
Cold hands light just right on the wall like a phantom
Pillow talk then we burn through the candles
Tik Tok now it's time that I travel
All gas in the black Monte Carlo

I tried to let it go, in love with the toxic
Like a withdrawal, imma suffer without
Got rid of all that I've known, letting go
Only option, broken hearted or not, never stopping



Credits
Writer(s): Warren Blackmore
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