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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destin Devon Conrad
Destin Devon Conrad
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DESTIN CONRAD
DESTIN CONRAD
Songwriter
Alexander Ben-Abdallah
Alexander Ben-Abdallah
Songwriter
Justin Hawkins
Justin Hawkins
Songwriter
Devin Smith
Devin Smith
Songwriter
Solomon Smith
Solomon Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louie Lastic
Louie Lastic
Producer
Ghetto Kids
Ghetto Kids
Producer

Letras

Ran out of ways to say it, I know your shit too fire It took like two, three days, and I'on rush shit either Little do you know, I'm your baby, you just don't see me in that light But when I get to showing off, touching you in private I can tell that you won't fight it, yeah, oh My homies said you'd play around And all our mutual friends, they heard about it And I see how you did what's his name You so unashamed, but you met your fucking match, no flame I'ma show you how to keep a good thing going, oh It's gotta be outta control (Bet, I'ma bet, I'ma) Mmm, it's gotta be outta control (Bet, I'ma bet, I'ma) I can tell by your walkin' how that thing set up One thing about me is I won't let up Woah, it's gotta be outta control (oh, ohh) You are the reason I'm on my bully and I puff my chest I'm not one of your lil homies or fake friends I'm not one of them other niggas who take chances Got way too much to lose in advance If I say I'ma do it, then I'ma do it my way Be immature and watch shit just blow up in my face At the same time, I should've known, because my homies said My homies said you'd play around And all our mutual friends, they heard about it (They heard about it) And I see how you did what's his name You so unashamed, but you met your fucking match, no flame I'ma show you how to keep a good thing going, oh It's gotta be outta control (Bet, I'ma bet, I'ma) Mmm, it's gotta be outta control (Bet, I'ma bet, I'ma) I can tell by your walkin' how that thing set up One thing about me is I won't let up Woah, it's gotta be outta control (oh, ohh) Oh, I can tell that it's crazy by how you move (Just how you move) I don't want no hesitation, come through (Just come through) You must want drive me crazy with no head light I wanna feel up on your body 'til it feel right, mmm it feel right Is this real life? It's gotta be outta control (Bet, I'ma bet, I'ma) Mmm, it's gotta be outta control (Know it is) I can tell by your walkin' how that thing set up (Set) One thing about you is you won't let up Woah, it's gotta be outta control (Woah, oh, ohh)
Writer(s): Alex Ben-abdallah, Devin Smith, Destin Devon Conrad, Solomon Smith, Justin Hawkins, Michael Daniel Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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