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letra de ctrl - nuria

baby, everything you know never been under control
lately i been on my own, ”need no 1” cuz silence gold
lazy don’t pick up my phone cuz it’s dead for you and ooh…

i-i need control so sudden, so i press another b-tton

window down low when the sun drop
got a cute laugh, i impress, bubble gum pop
make a cute bag, dispatch, that i must cop
make wrong turn, how i end up at the bus stop? (huh?)

when the boat sink down they peddling back
go my own way suckas on the general map
gotta dust off bars like veteran rap
new album, yup, that’s a h-ll of a bag

and i got a team for the ten when i leave (okay)
get the heat for a friend in the beam (no way)
cuz my jeans in the back of the jeep (all day)
and i need all the weeks when i peace (low pay)
yeah sucka that denim in the seat still
cut your game cord when you’re ’bout to hit the peak k!ll
wack verse? bad bars? not me, speak sk!ll
missed work calls, guarantee i’m gonna sleep till

cuz you know i find a paper, and then i get way too honest
man i spill what i am feeling, and i write like i’m a goddess
cuz i really am the prophet plus the product and the office

yeah you know i’m the casual k!ller on the scene
got a small circle but they fill a limousine

baby, everything you know never been under control
lately i been on my own, ”need no 1” cuz silence gold
lazy don’t pick up my phone cuz it’s dead for you and ooh…

i-i need control so sudden, so i press another b-tton

i want a suckapunch peach in the 5am
while i puzzle these words with the writing pen
oh ur book still closed… what you hiding then?
cuz i’m way too focused on my rising yen
i get a truck, park her like the spider man
roll that, spark up, i’m a lighter fan
and i might hit it on the sand like whoa!
mad neighbours, drumming on the band below
fit tight, seamstress, but i can’t unsow
need a refresh mint and a canyon soak

look back, cut them, like scissor
know a ctrl, queen sza
cuz, i’m a ‘dove in the wind’, born sinner
got a love aid and trust phobia
tears fall down when bust ‘go gina’

gina, gina, gina gina, aye!

nah really, cuz i kick it like that (like that)
spill a drink on a boy my bad (my bad)
heard i’m dope, but i never go brag (uh uh)
do lil meg in the mirror throw ass (thee stallion)

you can act so bitter, but you love my dome
you can kick a tantrum but i’m never home
you can keep me out but you’ll hear me tho
middle finger out the window in a video

baby, everything you know never been under control
lately i been on my own, ”need no 1” cuz silence gold
lazy don’t pick up my phone cuz it’s dead for you and ooh…
shaky, texting when you’re home, cuz i don’t trust me alone
baby, everything you know never been under control
lately i been on my own, ”need no 1” cuz silence gold
lazy don’t pick up my phone cuz it’s dead for you and ooh…

i-i need control so sudden, so i press another b-tton

- nuria

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