Letra

She playing games I can't control myself 03 I can't control myself, she playing games She's on her level though, so I can't complain 'Member we both were broke, yeah, money made changes Maybe not everything She still can't get no ring I can't control myself, got no time for games No Xbox One or PS4, that shit for lames I can have her screamin' out my name She steady tellin' me I need to change Had to tell that ho I need big bills Pedal on the corner like a child on a big wheel Okay, that last line came from Pusha Clips on my hip, wish I hid it in the bushes Project nigga, so you know I'm with the bullshit No rap check, but I'm famous and I'm hood rich You said if I made it, then just maybe off the good hit Now I'm like her nigga, so you showed me, I was looking I can tell she don't keep secrets If I play myself, then the play's on me, yeah I can't control myself, she playing games She's on her level though, so I can't complain 'Member we both were broke, money made changes Maybe not everything She still can't get no ring I can't control these hoes, what you even in my phone for? I don't tell you nothin' when you out here doin' wrong though I don't care, I've been heart broke before Can't fall in love no more Before you touch that door Let's make love to make sure This ain't just something we can feel when we fuckin' Ooh, fuckin' (yeah, yeah) This ain't just something we can feel when we fuckin' Fuckin' I can't control myself, she playing games She's on her level though, so I can't complain 'Member we both were broke, money made changes Maybe not everything She still can't get no ring She just ain't the same no more Money done changed this ho Being famous done changed my folks I'm getting so paid, they broke Niggas switch up, stay woke All white fit like I'm coke In the club with a knife, nigga trip, he get poked Rough sex with my bitch, yeah, she gettin' choked I'ma fuck her on the balcony while we makin' toast I been goin' state to state, yeah, coast to coast I been switchin' up the whips from Wraiths to Ghosts I can't take you on dates 'cause I know that you a ho You an Instagram model, sellin' pussy on the low, yeah I can't control myself, she playing games She's on her level though, so I can't complain 'Member we both were broke, money made changes Maybe not everything She still can't get no ring
Writer(s): Alejandro Carranza, Jason Jamal Jackson, Boaz Watson, Melvin Gentry, Bobby Lovelace, Mikely Adam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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