Control کے بول

She tell me babe Call me in May I think that’s too late New money new ways Got out my bag I'm counting these stacks No I want call unless I’m feeling down Sometimes I get a little lonely And I just need someone to hold me But I'm not giving in I'm over this shit I only let my drugs control me I fell in love with the shit you said Used to tell my self that everything's okay Now I'm on my own but I am still okay Had to change my ways I'm done playing your games I know I know I know Ohhh You’re bout to come my way Oh She tell me babe Call me in May I think that’s too late New money new ways Got out my bag I'm counting these stacks No I want call unless I’m feeling down Sometimes I get a little lonely And I just need someone to hold me But I'm not giving in I'm over this shit I only let my drugs control me