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letra de under control - donte paris

[hook: donte paris]
control
all this time you out i been alone
i look for help you somewhere i don’t know
can we do something so we get along
i’m under, under control

[verse 1: deffinit]
you just always talking crazy
should we make up should we break up
you were always angry your so loud that you would wake the neighbors
tell me lies to shut my face up
traveling to different places
i’ma stay right here so f-ck you baby i’ma stack my paper
under your control no b-tch unlikely
when you pull up to my crib you gone start enticing
cold dish revenge, don’t slip icy
i’m the money makеr you just try to use me for it
i got a panamera with a fashionablе door
i been to many places
i seen so many faces
i pass so many b-tches like i’m dodging in the matrix
these women all on fake sh-t
just keep your paper chasing
don’t let no d-cken’ wh0re just come right in and f-ck you over
and f-ck the moment take a note and show these hoes you own her
i’d rather be a loner and if not i’ll al capone her
i’ll buy a brand new rover and i’ll probably run her over
[verse 2: liv]
chilling in the sand with a forty in my hand
cuties from j-pan tryna hit me on the gram
cause the grind never stops
and i move like a clock
tickety-tock, i’m the captain call me spock
and i’m lethal like a glock
forty f-ckin’ bops gave me top in my drop
in my furry gucci socks
you a piggy like the cops
i ain’t out here spitting bout a phony life
i never fake it til i’m living up the regal life
money talks, people walk, everybody stalk
i’m under watch i can’t be going out every night
people always want a peak about my private life
cause they ain’t getting sh-t cause i’m grinding like i’m outta time

[hook: donte paris]
control
all this time you out i been alone
and can we do something so we get along

[verse 3: donte paris]
you always out tryna get in my life all right (alright)
and every time that you call i see your lies (i see your lies)
like i know
tell me that you like it i’m when i’m on my own (hey)
watching over me like you got control
leave it all out i don’t want no more (want no more)
everybody call me up they
wanna hear my phone no more not yours (not yours)
and what for (what for)
can i get help when you call my phone (call my phone)
i been lost awhile i’m on my own (on my own)
people only care under con-
[hook: donte paris]
control (control)
all this time you out i been alone (i been alone)
i look for help you somewhere i don’t know (i don’t know)
can we do something so we get along (get along)
i’m under under
control
under under
control
under under
control

- donte paris

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