Control

She tell me babe
Call me in May
I think that’s too late
New money new ways
Got out my bag I'm counting these stacks
No I want call unless I’m feeling down
Sometimes I get a little lonely
And I just need someone to hold me
But I'm not giving in I'm over this shit
I only let my drugs control me

I fell in love with the shit you said
Used to tell my self that everything's okay
Now I'm on my own but I am still okay
Had to change my ways
I'm done playing your games

I know I know I know
Ohhh
You’re bout to come my way
Oh

She tell me babe
Call me in May
I think that’s too late
New money new ways
Got out my bag I'm counting these stacks
No I want call unless I’m feeling down
Sometimes I get a little lonely
And I just need someone to hold me
But I'm not giving in I'm over this shit
I only let my drugs control me