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Quintin Q Gulledge
Quintin Q Gulledge
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Joe Cleveland
Joe Cleveland
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Chris Payton
Chris Payton
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Delvyn Brumfield
Delvyn Brumfield
Claviers
Maeta Hall
Maeta Hall
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DESTIN CONRAD
DESTIN CONRAD
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India Perkins
India Perkins
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Maeta
Maeta
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Louie Lastic
Louie Lastic
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Ghetto Kids
Ghetto Kids
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Jack Mason
Jack Mason
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Gregg Rominiecki
Gregg Rominiecki
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Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
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Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
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Hmm Just from experience You and me fall out, make up, then make love I know your ways, how you play me out to the same ones, oh I like your game, like how you pull up just the way you did, oh Me, you, and Patrón in a hold, my control freak, baby Make me feel ways I like your new jacket, is it Louis V, baby? Pull up on a homie then we go to eat, baby I'm new shawty ballin' so the dinner free, baby But there's a downfall, fuck That boy like me, but he don't like my friends And he can't see me with nobody better than he Got a problem with me taking authority He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (that's my control freak) He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (that's my control freak, oh) He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (that's my control freak) He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (that's my control freak) We should just stay in and take it down a notch I fuck with you, but I don't like who you are when we turn up (turn up) 'Cause you feel like I belong to you (oh) I ain't tryna meet your mama (oh, no, baby) And your ex-bitch act like she want drama (oh) Stuck in your ways You can't do me better than me, you my control freak Make me feel ways I like your style, is it Louis V? (Louis V) Pull up on a homie then we go to eat, maybe And I know you balling, so the dinner free, baby But there's a downfall, fuck That boy like me, but he don't like my friends And he can't see me with nobody better than he Got a problem with me taking authority (yeah) He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (that's my control freak) He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (hmm, my control freak) He like control (he like control, oh) That's my control freak (that's my control freak) He like control (he like control) That's my control freak (that's my control freak) At the time, didn't see, yeah But it replays in my mind Do you know who you love? Is it me, or do you just like your control?
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