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Beasty Money - Lose Control Lyrics



Beasty Money - Lose Control Lyrics




Gimme all of you I'm right here by yo side baby
Might be sprung off you been givin all my time lately
Just want you to ball with me I know you wit that
Baby I'm the one you needin but I know you get that

I can show thing to make you lose control
Lose yo soul
When I do that shit you love but we wont even talk about it
Used to hoes thats in my past that road lets not go walk around it
Girl I hope yo heart I found it
Hope you know this love astounding
Different then the usual
My words explain it you should know
F*ck you good per usual
I take you places you aint know
Want that bag fasho go get it
We make them bands n then go spend em
We both on go we stackin n flippin
Got what I need about hoes I aint trippin

No they cant get it no oppenents you winnin
Lets cop a foreign big body n whip it
Lovin yo body no need to go fix it
Take you to ruth chris then go to fixins
Cum for me when yo body I'm grippin
Got you smokin these woods big chillin
Hope them niggas know me I'm trippin
And bout these hoes I know you uh a kill me

Gimme all of you I'm right here by yo side baby
Might be sprung off you been givin all my time lately
Just want you to ball with me I know you wit that
Baby I'm the one you needin but I know you get that
No room for no ex's n get backs
I love on yo body n lick that
U still lookin cute when you get mad
Cant lie how that shit make me feel bad
I hope that you feel that
Nobody can get me its only you
Needin you real bad
Girl you my drug need my dose of you

Take off yo clothes & do it real slow
Round after round like I'm in kill mode
Screamin real loud you want em to know
I do it better you think I'm the goat
Girl let it show
No actin shy you better just lose control
Gimme yo soul
Eyes rollin back you still never tell me no

Buy you some roses
Lets talk over dinner and tell me bout all yo emotions
Drown you in trohpies
U get all designer top merches lets get matchin rollies
Keepin me focused
We after a bag aint too worried bout all the commotion
Never left lonely
Im here by yo side baby rockin n rollin
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Gimme all of you I'm right here by yo side baby
Might be sprung off you been givin all my time lately
Just want you to ball with me I know you wit that
Baby I'm the one you needin but I know you get that

I can show thing to make you lose control
Lose yo soul
When I do that shit you love but we wont even talk about it
Used to hoes thats in my past that road lets not go walk around it
Girl I hope yo heart I found it
Hope you know this love astounding
Different then the usual
My words explain it you should know
F*ck you good per usual
I take you places you aint know
Want that bag fasho go get it
We make them bands n then go spend em
We both on go we stackin n flippin
Got what I need about hoes I aint trippin

No they cant get it no oppenents you winnin
Lets cop a foreign big body n whip it
Lovin yo body no need to go fix it
Take you to ruth chris then go to fixins
Cum for me when yo body I'm grippin
Got you smokin these woods big chillin
Hope them niggas know me I'm trippin
And bout these hoes I know you uh a kill me

Gimme all of you I'm right here by yo side baby
Might be sprung off you been givin all my time lately
Just want you to ball with me I know you wit that
Baby I'm the one you needin but I know you get that
No room for no ex's n get backs
I love on yo body n lick that
U still lookin cute when you get mad
Cant lie how that shit make me feel bad
I hope that you feel that
Nobody can get me its only you
Needin you real bad
Girl you my drug need my dose of you

Take off yo clothes & do it real slow
Round after round like I'm in kill mode
Screamin real loud you want em to know
I do it better you think I'm the goat
Girl let it show
No actin shy you better just lose control
Gimme yo soul
Eyes rollin back you still never tell me no

Buy you some roses
Lets talk over dinner and tell me bout all yo emotions
Drown you in trohpies
U get all designer top merches lets get matchin rollies
Keepin me focused
We after a bag aint too worried bout all the commotion
Never left lonely
Im here by yo side baby rockin n rollin
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Writer: Jeremiah Stephens
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Royalty Network

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Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Jeremiah Stephens
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