Self Control lyrics

I've been hearing around

My name is falling out your mouth, baby

Mmm yeah, mmm yeah

If you can hear me now

I don't need a sorry, boy, save it

Mmm yeah, mmm yeah

You ain't been on my mind, boy

You've been crossing lines lately

Oh-oh yeah, oh-oh yeah

So now your gonna get what you wanted

Imma go crazy

This is what you wanted, so you got it

You just won't let this go

So baby say, what you gonna say

Won't you came to play?

Is that your mouth running?

So what?

Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something

Get out, before I get loud

I ain't going down over your loving

Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Who do you think you are living large off of my feelings?

Oh-oh yeah, oh-oh yeah

How do you sleep at night? (Night)

Staring at a blank ceiling

Oh-oh yeah, oh-oh yeah

This is what you wanted, so you got it

You just won't let this go

So baby say, what you gonna say

Won't you came to play?

Is that your mouth running?

So what?

Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something

Get out, before I get loud

I ain't going down over your loving

Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Say say, what you gonna say

Won't you came to play?

Is that your mouth running?

So what?

Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something

Get out, before I get loud

I ain't going down over your loving

Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Yeah

Ah-ah, self control

Yeah

Ah-ah

Show me something I ain't never seen before

Played me for a fool but you can't no more

So baby say, what you gonna say

Won't you came to play?

Is that your mouth running?

So what?

Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something

Get out, before I get loud

I ain't going down over your loving

Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Say say, what you gonna to say

Won't you came to play?

Is that your mouth running?

So what?

Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something

Get out, before I get loud

I ain't going down over your loving

Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

BAM

• Artist:Trisha Paytas
• Album:Chicken Fingers And Lipo - EP