Alex G - Controlla

Girl you bad but I ain't tryna control ya'
I could tell you got a man he ain't tryna let go of ya'
But girl you should know
You could fuck with a real nigga
Someone informed
That'll tell you how to ride it
Show you the ropes
Bad body for no reason
Show him you wont
Cause that mans got you working and I can tell that he's not driven
You know he's not driven
Lemme fill you with children
While I'm pourin' my feelins
Ain't pass up no line if you came with no limits
Came with no limits
Came with no limits
Started a brand I don't know how tell 'em
Reached in the pockets of his monthly payments just so I could feel rockafella
I'll be like 5 down the road if you twitchin' for druggies take off to Coachella
Hand over perkys to numb out the feelins I had way before I had settled
And if they ask where I'm headed
Go and tell 'em I'm better
I'm sharper than ever
Tryna reach hall of fame
'Fore my belt heavy metal
I don't reach for any money
If I see 'em they bluffy
Honestly they imprisoned
Out they head 'fore I'm in it
I don't see no one different
If they involved
Business is business
Niggas just pimpin'
(Niggas just pimpin')
Niggas just pimpin'
(Niggas just pimpin')
Niggas just pimpin'
But girl you should know
You could fuck with a real nigga
Someone informed
That'll tell you how to ride it
Show you the ropes
Bad body for no reason
Show him you wont

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