Freddie Gibbs, BJ The Chicago Kid - Lose Control lyrics
Freddie Gibbs [Fredrick Jamel Tipton] Gary, Indiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Freddie Gibbs, BJ The Chicago Kid - Lose Control lyrics]
It really ain't no pressure, baby i'll
Take you where there's good weather, baby
What you think about letting
Go, letting go? Girl, lose control
Uh, tell me what you know about it
Fell asleep in the projects and
Woke up on an island
I'm ice cold where the gold
Pieces are the deposit
That baby face with a killer body
She bout it bout it
And if I play my cards right she might stay
I'm tryin to work on treatin
You the right way
I hope you forgive me for all
The bullshit cause ain't nobody
Else in the world I'd rather
Go through it with
I got plenty g's, Bentley
Keys, s'all you girl
Let's stop the fighting pick a mall
And we can ball through
Uh, I just wanna make her feel good
She workin and wheelin
I'm twistin up the wood
Sleep at night and early mornin
We gettin to it
Wake up somewhere we ain't never seen
Where the sea of blue is
Lately I've been thinkin bout
Growin up cause I could lose
Her if I fuck around i'm fuckin up
I go from state to state and
Town to town but in
The end I need a real one to hold me down
So hold me down
I got plenty G's, Bentley keys
All you that don't mean a thing if I
Don't got you to come home to
It really ain't no pressure, baby i'll
Take you where there's good weather, baby
What you think about letting
Go, letting go? Girl, lose control
I'm so happy that you're the only one
Could have been anywhere we end cause
Row but you need me
Take you where there's good weather, baby
What you think about letting
Go, letting go? Girl, lose control
Uh, tell me what you know about it
Fell asleep in the projects and
Woke up on an island
I'm ice cold where the gold
Pieces are the deposit
That baby face with a killer body
She bout it bout it
And if I play my cards right she might stay
I'm tryin to work on treatin
You the right way
I hope you forgive me for all
The bullshit cause ain't nobody
Else in the world I'd rather
Go through it with
I got plenty g's, Bentley
Keys, s'all you girl
Let's stop the fighting pick a mall
And we can ball through
Uh, I just wanna make her feel good
She workin and wheelin
I'm twistin up the wood
Sleep at night and early mornin
We gettin to it
Wake up somewhere we ain't never seen
Where the sea of blue is
Lately I've been thinkin bout
Growin up cause I could lose
Her if I fuck around i'm fuckin up
I go from state to state and
Town to town but in
The end I need a real one to hold me down
So hold me down
I got plenty G's, Bentley keys
All you that don't mean a thing if I
Don't got you to come home to
It really ain't no pressure, baby i'll
Take you where there's good weather, baby
What you think about letting
Go, letting go? Girl, lose control
I'm so happy that you're the only one
Could have been anywhere we end cause
Row but you need me